I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
Ronin does indeed catch the flash of electric blue, but given that he hasnt been present for any Voice-hijacking-Ascended shenanigans, he's mostly oblivious as to what it means. He doesn't trust it, of course, and there's suspicion in his eyes as he glances between Isla and Wessex, but before he can remark upon it, Remi peaces out.
Turning his head to watch the space where the alchemist once was, it's with a belated clearing of his throat that he turns back to those gathered. (Is anyone surprised that Sunjata and Ronin are the ones just vibing and not knowing what's going on? I'm not).
Part of him really does want to punch Wessex, because gods if it wouldn't feel gratifying, but Remi isn't even around to watch, so what's the point? Instead, then, he unleashes three starbolts to whip out at the Wraith, bracing himself for pain. And when it doesn't come, his shoulders relax.
"We're done here," he murmurs.
Turning his head to watch the space where the alchemist once was, it's with a belated clearing of his throat that he turns back to those gathered. (Is anyone surprised that Sunjata and Ronin are the ones just vibing and not knowing what's going on? I'm not).
Part of him really does want to punch Wessex, because gods if it wouldn't feel gratifying, but Remi isn't even around to watch, so what's the point? Instead, then, he unleashes three starbolts to whip out at the Wraith, bracing himself for pain. And when it doesn't come, his shoulders relax.
"We're done here," he murmurs.
RONIN
