RONIN
the darkstar
"Yes, you," Ronin says, grumbling an apology at the pain caused to his friend before drawing back enough to look Sunjata over properly. His eyes naturally go to the scar on the side of the Flood's face, though the Star isn't so bold as to reach up and manhandle the other man. Instead, he claps him on the shoulders in return, giving them a squeeze before stepping away to look to Haai.
With her tail going like a helicopter and a wing brushing against him, of course he leans down to collect the yellow handkerchief and give her some well deserved fuss. "Yellow is just stale surrender," he teases Sunjata, straightening up so he can stride over and help to tie off the skyboat.
He introduces the governor to both the dockmaster of Stormbreak's skyport, and the captain of the vessel, offering a bright smile to his friend. "So what do you think?"
With her tail going like a helicopter and a wing brushing against him, of course he leans down to collect the yellow handkerchief and give her some well deserved fuss. "Yellow is just stale surrender," he teases Sunjata, straightening up so he can stride over and help to tie off the skyboat.
He introduces the governor to both the dockmaster of Stormbreak's skyport, and the captain of the vessel, offering a bright smile to his friend. "So what do you think?"
