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"That's a good idea - but we did try quite hard to get it in those eclectic colours to begin with," Ronin says, scritching at the stubble on his chin. The Northaven's patchwork rainbow appearance is one of the things that makes it so recognisable on the coast, he likes to think - but he can always add little flourishes here and there for fun. Remi may yet find tiny painted cacti or fish or patterns on their boat. "Ah, the studio, though - that would be an interesting challenge. Count me in."
Fluttering a hand to his chest as if to say I would never!, evidently Ronin would if it meant his daughter made him some of her pancakes. "We'll just have to enlist some of the Hanged Man's finest to sample them for us. Perhaps Flora will let us hold a breakfast cookout." Laughing warmly at the very thought, the idea of course is already taking hold.
"Only one way to find out," he says regardless of the Tramezzino, rising to his feet and feeling comfortable that their picnic will remain undisturbed if they take a short trek across the field to the houseboat. He offers a hand to Seren so she might get herself upright as well, and then leads them off. "I found them a mix of the Greatwood and the Hollowed Grounds," he says of winter in the Cordillera. "A lot of snow and ice, and the wind is sharp as a razor at times. Higher up I imagine it gets much more like Halo, too."
Fluttering a hand to his chest as if to say I would never!, evidently Ronin would if it meant his daughter made him some of her pancakes. "We'll just have to enlist some of the Hanged Man's finest to sample them for us. Perhaps Flora will let us hold a breakfast cookout." Laughing warmly at the very thought, the idea of course is already taking hold.
"Only one way to find out," he says regardless of the Tramezzino, rising to his feet and feeling comfortable that their picnic will remain undisturbed if they take a short trek across the field to the houseboat. He offers a hand to Seren so she might get herself upright as well, and then leads them off. "I found them a mix of the Greatwood and the Hollowed Grounds," he says of winter in the Cordillera. "A lot of snow and ice, and the wind is sharp as a razor at times. Higher up I imagine it gets much more like Halo, too."
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