RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"That sounds about right," Ronin says of his husband, his smile softening as he gazes into his empty coffee mug. No matter how long they have been together, Remi will never stop being a source of butterflies fluttering around in the Huntsman's stomach. Ahem, but anyway. There are much more important matters to discuss, and Ronin glances up as Darkeye begins to speak again.
Furrowing his brow, he settles back in his seat. "In what way are they saying I am responsible?" he asks. "I agree that some members of the Order were... passionate, I should say, about eradicating the Ascended. There were altercations between individuals. But this is the first time a city has been targeted."
Furrowing his brow, he settles back in his seat. "In what way are they saying I am responsible?" he asks. "I agree that some members of the Order were... passionate, I should say, about eradicating the Ascended. There were altercations between individuals. But this is the first time a city has been targeted."
show me your darkness.
