I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
Ronin lowers his gaze, the brightness in his eyes fading by degrees until it's just a flat blue made darker by the night all around them. "Perhaps not," he murmurs, letting out a long sigh. "I have been as honest as I can, and offered all that I am able to offer. I would never apologise for being with you, though. For seeing you, or for doing your work." Running his fingers through his hair, he offers her a gentle smile.
"We can't be what we once were, but perhaps we can be something different instead. Move forward. That's what people do, isn't it?" Are they people? Does it even count? Ronin doesn't even know, stepping back a fraction from the branches where Safrin is nestled.
"We can't be what we once were, but perhaps we can be something different instead. Move forward. That's what people do, isn't it?" Are they people? Does it even count? Ronin doesn't even know, stepping back a fraction from the branches where Safrin is nestled.
RONIN
