RONIN
"I did. I told you, she's fine. She stirred, but I told her that story she likes about my fairy god-Devrum and she fell right back asleep." Ronin's voice did not come from the guildmaster directly, however. It came from the celestial projection that had just swanned back in through the door, rubbing at its eyes and yawning widely.
The real Ronin wiggled about in annoyance as he was kicked, flailing back and trying to capture one of Remi's wrists so he could drag him into a forced-hug, almost. "Now shhh," he mumbled into the alchemist's hair. "It's too shitty a day to get up early."
The real Ronin wiggled about in annoyance as he was kicked, flailing back and trying to capture one of Remi's wrists so he could drag him into a forced-hug, almost. "Now shhh," he mumbled into the alchemist's hair. "It's too shitty a day to get up early."
a star in someone else's sky
