and on to the glory at my right hand
It's lucky that Ronin is used to the unexpected, because a lesser man might have dropped Flora accidentally with her disappearance. Instead his grip tightens around her until she reappears again and he's able to reorient himself. "One day," he tells her sweetly, "when you are married, I will remind you of this conversation, and you'll realise that there is no such thing as overly precious when it comes to the person you love."
Perhaps this would be a time for a much more sentimental heart to heart, but there's the issue of the Tar Pits and escaping them - not to mention the void corpse problem. "What you're meant to do is delegate to your meathead fathers and let us do all the heavy lifting. Which, you know, so far so good," he says with a grin, nudging her gently.
"Soon," he promises on the subject of being home, refocusing on getting them clear of the swamp entirely and back to the warmth of Torchline's sunny shores.
~FIN
Perhaps this would be a time for a much more sentimental heart to heart, but there's the issue of the Tar Pits and escaping them - not to mention the void corpse problem. "What you're meant to do is delegate to your meathead fathers and let us do all the heavy lifting. Which, you know, so far so good," he says with a grin, nudging her gently.
"Soon," he promises on the subject of being home, refocusing on getting them clear of the swamp entirely and back to the warmth of Torchline's sunny shores.
~FIN
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