RONIN
THE SUPERNOVA
"Ah, I see," Ronin says, quietly absorbing the information - both Sunjata's absence and Thorn's profession. It explains not only the casual invasion of space, but the somewhat cooling off afterwards as well, and the Nova offers the other man a self-deprecating smile. "It isn't you," he assures him. "I've just been married a long time, now. He keeps me busy enough." Wiggling his fingers - and the wedding ring on one of them - to clarify, he's happy enough to move on from the conversation.
"That sounds great," he agrees with a gentle nod, gesturing for Thorn to lead the way. "How have things been in King's End since the meteor fall, by the way? Were you hit hard by the aftermath...?" Torchline, of course, is in quite the state, but he has no doubt that the other man knows that already.
"That sounds great," he agrees with a gentle nod, gesturing for Thorn to lead the way. "How have things been in King's End since the meteor fall, by the way? Were you hit hard by the aftermath...?" Torchline, of course, is in quite the state, but he has no doubt that the other man knows that already.
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
