the dark star
"Well, if you already have, you're in damned good company," Ronin tells his friend with a flash of a smile. "With the shit you've been through, I'd say you were mad if you hadn't been affected by it. That goes for the two of us." Reaching across, he clacks the lobster claw against Sunjata's dragon claws, gracing him with an obnoxious smile for his trouble. Once he's finished with the lobster he moves onto a third rib and some vegetables, sipping whiskey in between without nearly as much need for the alcohol as the Flood.
"I think you should speak to her." Surprising for him to say, perhaps, given his circumstances. "Sure as hell you're playing with fire, but that's the case with all the gods, New or Old. Safrin has her ways... and I think you'll do more harm than good by avoiding it." Ronin reaches out again, this time with his glass so he can clink it against Sunjata's.
It doesn't look as though much can bring him down right now, but the request about dream magic? That'll do it. Ronin winces and nods. "Of course," he says. "I might not be able to stop it, but I can tell you."
"I think you should speak to her." Surprising for him to say, perhaps, given his circumstances. "Sure as hell you're playing with fire, but that's the case with all the gods, New or Old. Safrin has her ways... and I think you'll do more harm than good by avoiding it." Ronin reaches out again, this time with his glass so he can clink it against Sunjata's.
It doesn't look as though much can bring him down right now, but the request about dream magic? That'll do it. Ronin winces and nods. "Of course," he says. "I might not be able to stop it, but I can tell you."
a monster in my heart
a ghost inside my chest
a ghost inside my chest
RONIN
