the baffled king composing hallelujah
"Oh, you don't? What happened?" Ronin arched an eyebrow at Roana, surprised to hear it given how alike he considered himself and his fellow former captain. "Of course I'll pass on your well wishes." Smiling, he inclined his head in a polite nod. "We are constructing a new shrine in her honour, in the hope that it will aid her recovery somewhat. If you'd like to drop by and give an offering, I know that would be appreciated as well."
He scoffed and shrugged at the mention of his apparent luck, Ronin offering her a cheeky grin. "You remember that I was blown up, right? That wasn't my luckiest moment." Then again, as far as he remembered of that fuzzy time, he had been lucky in that Safrin had been there, and he'd felt not a lick of pain from the ordeal.
As Roana nudged against his shoulder, Ronin laughed and returned the gesture (just a bit harder, maybe). "Then I implore the same for you, Ro," he said warmly. "Brahm, might not be here, but you have his legacy all around you. Your boys will grow strong and brave, like both of their parents."
He scoffed and shrugged at the mention of his apparent luck, Ronin offering her a cheeky grin. "You remember that I was blown up, right? That wasn't my luckiest moment." Then again, as far as he remembered of that fuzzy time, he had been lucky in that Safrin had been there, and he'd felt not a lick of pain from the ordeal.
As Roana nudged against his shoulder, Ronin laughed and returned the gesture (just a bit harder, maybe). "Then I implore the same for you, Ro," he said warmly. "Brahm, might not be here, but you have his legacy all around you. Your boys will grow strong and brave, like both of their parents."
