RONIN
the white knight
"Oh, you really ought to give it a go," Ronin tells Hadama with a crooked smile, as if they're discussing some new gadget worth trying out. "You might find that you're a big fan of it. And if you think that's good, let me tell you about semi-retirement." Laughing to himself, he bends to reach for what turns out not to be a shell but a lovely bit of sea-glass, the Knight pocketing that before grabbing up a few small white clam shells.
As he straightens, he hears Hadama's voice ring out to give them their near-ultimatum, and Ronin offers him a nod that pretends at weight and solemnity. "I had better get back to my mission," he informs him, tipping him a wink and splashing away further into the shallows. Having spread out a bit more, he's able to locate a cluster of speckled and striped scallop shells, and he diligently washes them off and adds them to his basket, before starting to dig up a rather large conch shell.
Hopefully it isn't still inhabited, as Hadama had mentioned about those on the sea floor.
As he straightens, he hears Hadama's voice ring out to give them their near-ultimatum, and Ronin offers him a nod that pretends at weight and solemnity. "I had better get back to my mission," he informs him, tipping him a wink and splashing away further into the shallows. Having spread out a bit more, he's able to locate a cluster of speckled and striped scallop shells, and he diligently washes them off and adds them to his basket, before starting to dig up a rather large conch shell.
Hopefully it isn't still inhabited, as Hadama had mentioned about those on the sea floor.
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
