RONIN
THE DARK STAR
"Oh, she does? I'll have to send a letter to the Halenani to wish her well," Ronin says, still grinning. And whilst he definitely does notice the flush to Locke's cheeks, he's experienced enough in matters of the heart not to come out with it overtly. "Would you like me to sign it from you as well?" he asks, guessing that the letters that the other man might want to send may be a little more private in nature.
Letting out a laugh as Locke describes his family (blood relatives or otherwise), Ronin ducks in through a doorway and leads them deeper into the barracks. It grows warmer, once they are away from the initial entrance, and more akin to the inside of a house than the cold, detached feel from before. "Well," he says, "you ought to be used to relative strangers showing up and asking for some dinner. Soldiers aren't all that different."
Both soup and cake have Sugar trilling loud approval, Ronin chuckling at his companion. "It's safe to say we will both be lining up to taste some," he murmurs. "You shouldn't have trouble getting much of any ingredients in Stormbreak either. I find it's more advanced, if anything, than other places."
Letting out a laugh as Locke describes his family (blood relatives or otherwise), Ronin ducks in through a doorway and leads them deeper into the barracks. It grows warmer, once they are away from the initial entrance, and more akin to the inside of a house than the cold, detached feel from before. "Well," he says, "you ought to be used to relative strangers showing up and asking for some dinner. Soldiers aren't all that different."
Both soup and cake have Sugar trilling loud approval, Ronin chuckling at his companion. "It's safe to say we will both be lining up to taste some," he murmurs. "You shouldn't have trouble getting much of any ingredients in Stormbreak either. I find it's more advanced, if anything, than other places."
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
