RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"Like meteors," Ronin confirms with a lopsided smile, as if his agreement might just make it so. He - of course - spends a much more delicate time in placing his antlers, ensuring they are just so and murmuring a quick prayer to Safrin while he's at it, before finally straightening up. Smiling up at the stars, only when Remi speaks again does Ronin turn away.
Sidling up behind the Lullaby in case he doesn't want to look at him directly, Ronin lets his fingers brush along the other man's shoulders, giving them a gentle squeeze. "Would it have helped with the shrine or with talking about what happened?" he wonders. "Because I don't mind standing like this, if you think it'd be easier to say it. Or we don't have to talk about it at all."
Sidling up behind the Lullaby in case he doesn't want to look at him directly, Ronin lets his fingers brush along the other man's shoulders, giving them a gentle squeeze. "Would it have helped with the shrine or with talking about what happened?" he wonders. "Because I don't mind standing like this, if you think it'd be easier to say it. Or we don't have to talk about it at all."
show me your darkness.
