RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"I can't think of a better way to spend an afternoon," Ronin agrees, turning to button his pants and leaving his shirt open as he approaches the molten gin-candy mixture that Remi has been working on. Casting a suspicious look Sugar's way, she snorts at him and takes her leave to go and sprawl out on their bed.
Dutifully stirring, of course the Huntsman notices the bright orange fruit that has appeared instead of lemon juice, and he smiles to himself rather than commenting. "Do you know, our son has begun to get very sneaky now that he's growing up," he says conversationally, grinning over his shoulder. "Or rather, he thinks he's sneaky. I've seen him creeping off into the Silk Houses."
Dutifully stirring, of course the Huntsman notices the bright orange fruit that has appeared instead of lemon juice, and he smiles to himself rather than commenting. "Do you know, our son has begun to get very sneaky now that he's growing up," he says conversationally, grinning over his shoulder. "Or rather, he thinks he's sneaky. I've seen him creeping off into the Silk Houses."
show me your darkness.
