even my darkness shines for you
"Nooooo," Ronin says, grinning behind the blanket before spreading it out before them. It really is a work of art; dark, soft material embroidered with beautiful starbursts of stitchwork, creating a dark sky sprayed with constellations.
"I had this commissioned," he continues with a touch of pride, "for Sunjata. On this, the season of giving." It looks like a gift, too, at first. But if Remi peers closely, and if he tilts his head just so, he might notice that the stars might spell out something like fuck you.
"What do you think?" He bobs his eyebrows at the Lullaby, fully expecting him to see the hidden message.
"I had this commissioned," he continues with a touch of pride, "for Sunjata. On this, the season of giving." It looks like a gift, too, at first. But if Remi peers closely, and if he tilts his head just so, he might notice that the stars might spell out something like fuck you.
"What do you think?" He bobs his eyebrows at the Lullaby, fully expecting him to see the hidden message.
the
DARKSTAR
