we live in a world someone else imagined
”You say that now, but I’m trouble’s best friend and Aoife used to run rings around me,” Ronin remarked with a laugh; the pain was still fresh and bright, even nearly a year on, but he found he was able to talk about his daughter’s fun moments rather than simply dwell on the agony of losing her.
His smile softening somewhat as Bastien spoke, he nodded his agreement with the Ascended. ”Grab every piece of happiness you can,” he advised, knowing what it was like to build a life around sadness. He wouldn’t recommend it.
The question about Vanya was a surprising one, Ronin smiling sadly across at his friend. ”She is alone up there. Aoife is alone in Mort’s realm. I would reunite them if I could, so they could be together,” he explained. Not that it was an easy task, and he still wasn’t sure if it would be successful.
His smile softening somewhat as Bastien spoke, he nodded his agreement with the Ascended. ”Grab every piece of happiness you can,” he advised, knowing what it was like to build a life around sadness. He wouldn’t recommend it.
The question about Vanya was a surprising one, Ronin smiling sadly across at his friend. ”She is alone up there. Aoife is alone in Mort’s realm. I would reunite them if I could, so they could be together,” he explained. Not that it was an easy task, and he still wasn’t sure if it would be successful.
the dark star
