[RA] that’s my cue

SUNJATA

making bad decisions is my middle name

“Well, it does have yours and your mother’s touch.” Comes the easy tease, flashing a more amused and crooked smile. As for what Torchline is intending to do, he hums a note of agreement, stepping back slightly to let her inspect the jars with the shavings sat within it. “I’ve been waiting on training soldiers only because I think it might be weird to have soldiers before a real town.” He huffs a soft laugh, before he shakes his head, knowing full well that it’s all on him to get the ball rolling on that.

He’s been busy, though. Planning to ask Hotaru to marry him and the whole infected business, but that’s neither here nor there at the moment. For now, they’re trading, and options are as good as any.

“Hey, being lucky is important too. I’m pretty sure that luck’s the only thing that’s kept me around.” Flashing her a roguish wink, the Flood nods toward the crate. “So we’ll take some extra luck for the rest of King’s End, just in case.”