even my darkness shines for you
"I'm quite partial to high fives and fist bumps, but I'll let you off tonight. I should probably wash my hands, and so should you." Ronin smirks at her, folding his arms across his chest and kicking the broken shaft of the spear with the toe of his boot. His nose wrinkles to hear of the thorough lack of direction in Stormbreak, and he lets out a low whistle. "From micro-management in the Storm Guard to this? I'll find balance, somewhere along the line. I'm sure of it." Probably. Maybe.
Glancing back at Tobi, he furrows his brow and considers it for a second. "I think I could pull off a backwards ear," he decides. "Though studying up can't hurt, right? Anyway, I think I'll be fine from here, Doctor Hart. Thanks again - I'll see you soon, hopefully with a mobile sort of injury." He doesn't bother to suggest that the next time they meet won't be due to an injury. It's simply not true.
And of course, as soon as she turns her back, Ronin will hop to cleaning up his mess. You can take the boy out of the army, and all that.
~FIN
Glancing back at Tobi, he furrows his brow and considers it for a second. "I think I could pull off a backwards ear," he decides. "Though studying up can't hurt, right? Anyway, I think I'll be fine from here, Doctor Hart. Thanks again - I'll see you soon, hopefully with a mobile sort of injury." He doesn't bother to suggest that the next time they meet won't be due to an injury. It's simply not true.
And of course, as soon as she turns her back, Ronin will hop to cleaning up his mess. You can take the boy out of the army, and all that.
~FIN
the
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