See true, see far

Given that Ronin was already overbalancing, the leg snaking around him and tipping him further was the last nail in the ex-captain's coffin. With a yelp he went crashing into Remi, clutching at his friend's shoulders but seeming unable to find his feet entirely. If Remi didn't topple over in the chaos, he'd likely end up wearing Ronin to some extent, the guildmaster giggling helplessly into Remi's shirt. "Why don't you believe ittttt?" he complained. "You even got a fancy monocle that says I'm real, Remi, c'mon." He huffed, attempting to straighten himself up a bit before frowning a little. "Mm? I mean... the rooftops and shit sort of get in the way," he pointed out. "We only saw you when you were under the stars. So... thanks, for bringing Aoife out to see us so often. It helped, a lot." ronin the long and lonesome road