I will fight the end
Ronin is also arching an eyebrow at the back of Amalia’s head, as if trying to decide whether he should be the one to tell her or whether he should leave it to Remi. Either way, before he can figure it out, something bonks against the side of his head in an attempt to get to his husband, and the Star’s brow furrows in annoyance. ”Yes, yes, look at the little thieves,” he mutters, and it’s only Remi’s joy that stops him trying to threaten off the treeflits with a starbolt.
Instead, he reaches into his pocket and withdraws a bit of jerky (he brought a snack, so sue him). ”Hey, it’s not shiny but you can have it if you want.” He waves the jerky at the treeflits.
Ronin tries to bribe the treeflits with some jerky!
Instead, he reaches into his pocket and withdraws a bit of jerky (he brought a snack, so sue him). ”Hey, it’s not shiny but you can have it if you want.” He waves the jerky at the treeflits.
Ronin tries to bribe the treeflits with some jerky!
'til the end is here
