this love's too good to last
"It sure is, but remind me to kick up a fuss about it. I'm pretty sure the sun counts as a star and you have no business having power over it," Ronin calls back up to his husband. He's opening his mouth to say something else too, but ends up drinking half the Stonesong instead. Spluttering and looking much less photo-ready, as the Huntsman hacks and gasps himself to the riverbank, he does at least yeet a couple more starbolts at Remi in revenge.
They do absolutely nothing given that he's blind and sort-of-drowning, but it's still the thought that counts. "If you kill me out here," he calls, "will you give me mouth-to-mouth to bring me back?" That might make it worth it, at least.
They do absolutely nothing given that he's blind and sort-of-drowning, but it's still the thought that counts. "If you kill me out here," he calls, "will you give me mouth-to-mouth to bring me back?" That might make it worth it, at least.
and i'm too old to dream
RONIN
