RONIN
the white knight
you and I burned out our steam
"Well, given that your party was full of people from Haulani to begin with, maybe you should take that with a grain of salt," Ronin fires back, smirking and taking her hand to help her down onto the dock. "Well, plus or minus a few stragglers from out of town," he adds, because yes, there had also been a lot of Flora's friends from other regions there too.
Glancing from the champagne to The Sugar Tide, the Knight wrinkles his nose at the idea of taking anything from the captain who had broken his daughter's heart, apart from, you know, his pride and his balls. "If you insist," he mutters, before he turns to look at her properly, tilting his head at the idea of a backup. "I could still go and get one," he suggests.
"Though - and forgive me, because I might be wrong - I think usually people tie the bottle to some rope and... swing it into the bow to break it?" Though he supposes just... lobbing the champagne will do as well.
Glancing from the champagne to The Sugar Tide, the Knight wrinkles his nose at the idea of taking anything from the captain who had broken his daughter's heart, apart from, you know, his pride and his balls. "If you insist," he mutters, before he turns to look at her properly, tilting his head at the idea of a backup. "I could still go and get one," he suggests.
"Though - and forgive me, because I might be wrong - I think usually people tie the bottle to some rope and... swing it into the bow to break it?" Though he supposes just... lobbing the champagne will do as well.
chasing someone else's dream
