arms give away your need
"A lucky guess," Ronin assures the other man, glancing over his shoulder to the rest of the White Hart, where there's a distinct lack of tails and fangs and horns.
"You likely won't be the last, though. Stormbreak has only recently started opening its doors to everyone. It'll take some time for people to realise they can visit." Tapping the bar for his third drink, the Nova at least asks for this one in a real glass with ice, so he doesn't shoot it back quite so quickly.
After receiving said drink, he glances sidelong at the stranger again, offering a crooked smile, weary though it might be. "And how is it holding up in your estimations so far?" he asks. "I'm Ronin, by the way." Since this has graduated from an apology to a full conversation.
"You likely won't be the last, though. Stormbreak has only recently started opening its doors to everyone. It'll take some time for people to realise they can visit." Tapping the bar for his third drink, the Nova at least asks for this one in a real glass with ice, so he doesn't shoot it back quite so quickly.
After receiving said drink, he glances sidelong at the stranger again, offering a crooked smile, weary though it might be. "And how is it holding up in your estimations so far?" he asks. "I'm Ronin, by the way." Since this has graduated from an apology to a full conversation.
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
