is there a price to burn this paradise?
”I do enjoy it. Why, is there a problem?” Ronin grins, though his smugness turns into a bit of a wiggle and a dance at the scaly bastard who goes slithering across his shoulders to get comfortable. ”Not as much as you’re enjoying yourself, clearly,” he teases, shuddering a bit before letting himself get used to the strange weight of the snake around him.
Snorting as they start to head along the streets and up the slow incline towards the Aumakua, Ronin bops his friend right back, not that it does much with Sunjata how he is. ”I’ll carry you anywhere you like, just keep your tongue out of my fucking ear,” he demands. This good natured teasing continues all the way home and then some - and Ronin swears that Jata doesn’t keep his end of the bargain, whether that’s true or not.
~FIN
Snorting as they start to head along the streets and up the slow incline towards the Aumakua, Ronin bops his friend right back, not that it does much with Sunjata how he is. ”I’ll carry you anywhere you like, just keep your tongue out of my fucking ear,” he demands. This good natured teasing continues all the way home and then some - and Ronin swears that Jata doesn’t keep his end of the bargain, whether that’s true or not.
~FIN
