we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
"Probably will be for a while. Maybe in the future we'll have another walk on the beach just like this one and you'll be able to tell me for sure." Grinning down at her, Ronin's arm tightens around the Honeybee's shoulders in a half hug, before he releases her and falls to a halt in the soft sands, watching the tide whisper its way back out into the ocean. "And I told you, there's nothing to thank me for. But you're always welcome."
Glancing back at her as he finishes is drink, Ronin's brow furrows as he considers Mel's question, and he tilts his head this way and that. "I feel like there is, yeah, but... it's like no one gives you a user manual for these things, you know? I feel as though, right now, I could do it again if I needed to. I wish I could be a little more sure than that, though." Unfortunately, it isn't like he can test this particular ability on a casual basis.
Glancing back at her as he finishes is drink, Ronin's brow furrows as he considers Mel's question, and he tilts his head this way and that. "I feel like there is, yeah, but... it's like no one gives you a user manual for these things, you know? I feel as though, right now, I could do it again if I needed to. I wish I could be a little more sure than that, though." Unfortunately, it isn't like he can test this particular ability on a casual basis.
THE WHITE KNIGHT
and continue fighting
