and on to the glory at my right hand
Nodding - both in response to the food and to the reference to the little one (a nickname that is going to stick for Wilde's Rapier if Ronin has anything to say about it) - the Knight is more than happy to put both of those conversations to bed, if for no other reason than to focus fully on the Jack of it all. "Believe me, we agree," he says, huffing out a laugh and rubbing at the back of his head as he slouches back; he'd have been very content living his life without that image burned into his mind.
"I suppose I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I know the last time we spoke you were upset about Koa, and it can be fun to distract yourself with other people. It doesn't help in the long run, though." A little behind on the conversation Remi is currently having in the supply closet, Ronin is still mildly hopeful that Flora is just messing around with Torchline's most ruthless smuggler, and nothing more.
"I suppose I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I know the last time we spoke you were upset about Koa, and it can be fun to distract yourself with other people. It doesn't help in the long run, though." A little behind on the conversation Remi is currently having in the supply closet, Ronin is still mildly hopeful that Flora is just messing around with Torchline's most ruthless smuggler, and nothing more.
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