and on to the glory at my right hand
"Well if you had channelled me then maybe I could have used them and let you know," Ronin fires back playfully, finishing his whiskey and setting the glass back down. One might have pointed out that, if Remi had been using his starbolts, by default he should also be feeling any negative effects caused by Safrin's disappearance. Ronin doesn't, though, and he's suitably silenced by Flora calling him dad.
Smiling a touch smugly, the expression melts into something much more akin to pride as the conversation rolls on, and he positively beams at Flora to hear her intentions to co-lead. "What on earth does he need to think about?" he wonders, before actually taking a second to give it some thought.
"I suppose if I were you, I'd go already equipped with ideas to make Torchline better," he murmurs. "Act like you've already been given the role and you're ready to put your ideas into action."
Smiling a touch smugly, the expression melts into something much more akin to pride as the conversation rolls on, and he positively beams at Flora to hear her intentions to co-lead. "What on earth does he need to think about?" he wonders, before actually taking a second to give it some thought.
"I suppose if I were you, I'd go already equipped with ideas to make Torchline better," he murmurs. "Act like you've already been given the role and you're ready to put your ideas into action."
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