// down by the river i was drawn by your grace, into tempest of oblivion and to the lover's place
i was stuck in a puddle, full of tears and unwise, dark doings now i know, that we've paid unlike //
i was stuck in a puddle, full of tears and unwise, dark doings now i know, that we've paid unlike //
A nod is given to the mention of Remi’s creative mind as Ronin describes it being perfectly Remi, and a huff of a laugh leaves her lips with it. As for the following comments? Yes, the saccharine smile that’s given to Ronin is confirmation enough. “Ding, ding, ding.” She murmurs, before huffing a quiet laugh once more and focuses in on her work. She listens and offers agreement where she can until silence overcomes them – both of them working easily within it. Ronin’s ends up far more beautiful than Sera’s do, her own project having taken on an almost roughhewn appearance, sharp and jagged in the right places and smooth on the others.
Her head lifts as he asks her what she thinks, and she takes in the entire painting with awe that lights her features, a grin spreading across her face as she abandons everything else. “Wow, Ronin.” She murmurs, moving so that she can lean against the chair he sits in so she can take it all in. “Safrin should be proud if this is how you portray her.” She comments, leaning forward to inspect the intricate detail work regarding the cosmos and the lady of the stars, before she’s beaming to the Dark Star beside her. “Thank you... It’s beautiful! Does it need to dry before it’s hung?” Already she’s looking around her workshop for the perfect space for Safrin to go, but she remains at Ronin’s side.
Her head lifts as he asks her what she thinks, and she takes in the entire painting with awe that lights her features, a grin spreading across her face as she abandons everything else. “Wow, Ronin.” She murmurs, moving so that she can lean against the chair he sits in so she can take it all in. “Safrin should be proud if this is how you portray her.” She comments, leaning forward to inspect the intricate detail work regarding the cosmos and the lady of the stars, before she’s beaming to the Dark Star beside her. “Thank you... It’s beautiful! Does it need to dry before it’s hung?” Already she’s looking around her workshop for the perfect space for Safrin to go, but she remains at Ronin’s side.
Seraphina
