It's the Songs you sing and the Smiles you wear
Straightening his own back, Zavien laughs at Deimos's blunt and honest answer. "Fair enough. You could at least pretend to be a little winded." He met Ronin's eyes with an exasperated look of amusement. The concept of hand-to-hand was enticing as well, but he didn't think his aching body could handle the contact at the moment and a small wince escaped at the thought.
Still grinning stupidly on his endorphins high, his ears perked at the mention of food and a loud growl spread across the rocky landscape. Zavien laughed and said, "Apparently, my stomach has responded for me. Lead the way!" He throws the small bag over his shoulder and slides his metal sword back into its sheath at his waist. His dusty clothing and crooked smile gave the look of a bullied kid who decided to claim the unfortunate instigators as his new best friends. They were stuck with him now whether they liked it or not.
Still grinning stupidly on his endorphins high, his ears perked at the mention of food and a loud growl spread across the rocky landscape. Zavien laughed and said, "Apparently, my stomach has responded for me. Lead the way!" He throws the small bag over his shoulder and slides his metal sword back into its sheath at his waist. His dusty clothing and crooked smile gave the look of a bullied kid who decided to claim the unfortunate instigators as his new best friends. They were stuck with him now whether they liked it or not.
that make the Sunshine everywhere
Zavien
