Don't put your happiness in other people's hands
It was different, but still more familiar than his presence in the infirmary. Up until recently, Korbin had been the village's jack of all trades, ready to pitch in anywhere in return for anything he might need.
Now, everything was changed. With the bar, there was no game to be traded. He had to choose between working at a place he didn't like, or do something on his own. It was a situation frought with tension, but they had maybe found some middle ground to work from.
"I'll be there to help out when I can," he replied, with a lopsided smile. "But I think I'll be staying here, unless things change."And oh, how things would change.
As Morgan stood, Korbin set aside his cup and followed suit, walking the captain to the door. "Alright. Thanks for the chat... and good luck with the training." He smiled at her, offering a quick wink and a wave before he turned back inside, to get back to his own work.
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- Fin
Now, everything was changed. With the bar, there was no game to be traded. He had to choose between working at a place he didn't like, or do something on his own. It was a situation frought with tension, but they had maybe found some middle ground to work from.
"I'll be there to help out when I can," he replied, with a lopsided smile. "But I think I'll be staying here, unless things change."
As Morgan stood, Korbin set aside his cup and followed suit, walking the captain to the door. "Alright. Thanks for the chat... and good luck with the training." He smiled at her, offering a quick wink and a wave before he turned back inside, to get back to his own work.
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- Fin
They'll drop it
KORBIN
