RONIN
the white knight
"As you should be. The godparent, like an aunt, or a much older sibling who doesn't live at home, can enjoy all the good parts of a baby and then be able to give them back when they start to fuss," Ronin says, tapping his nose as if this is very sage wisdom he's imparting on Flora, and that she'd be foolish not to regard it. That is, of course, until those very same types are called upon for babysitting duties, which the Knight is apt at pointing out right away.
"Wild, I know. It's been almost boring so far," he says, his tone all exaggerated fondness and the sort of adoring weariness that doesn't fade just because your newborns are surprise!nine-year-olds. "After Longnight sounds great. And you can even put them in jail for the duration if you can't cope - I can guarantee they'll find it entertaining." But again, they'll also use it as a chance to brush up on their escapism, which really, nobody should want.
Spying the soldiers start to head further down the beach to seek out more driftwood to continue the bonfire plans, Ronin nods after them and sends his duplicate in tow. "Shall we?" he says. "I'll buy you a smoothie and we can keep talking about these upgrades the region will definitely need to cope with your brothers."
"Wild, I know. It's been almost boring so far," he says, his tone all exaggerated fondness and the sort of adoring weariness that doesn't fade just because your newborns are surprise!nine-year-olds. "After Longnight sounds great. And you can even put them in jail for the duration if you can't cope - I can guarantee they'll find it entertaining." But again, they'll also use it as a chance to brush up on their escapism, which really, nobody should want.
Spying the soldiers start to head further down the beach to seek out more driftwood to continue the bonfire plans, Ronin nods after them and sends his duplicate in tow. "Shall we?" he says. "I'll buy you a smoothie and we can keep talking about these upgrades the region will definitely need to cope with your brothers."
