everything has its wonders
The problem with sharing a snowcone with Sugar, as Ronin ought to know well and yet somehow hasn't learned, is that she's a sassy, greedy little gremlin, and the Supernova is only able to enjoy it for a short while before the dragon snaffles it from his hand and slinks away to guard it. "You're welcome," he drawls, rolling his eyes and gazing back at Hadama as he brings up Stormbreak.
Eyebrows furrowing, he rubs at the back of his neck and softly shakes his head. "Some of the enclosures in the Celestine would have water in them," he says slowly. "But I confess I haven't been back there since it..." Gesturing above them as if to more politely say yeeted itself into the sky, Ronin flashes the Mer a weak smile. "My son sends letters, though. I swear he wrote about some hot springs - they'd be considered a natural body of water, I think."
Eyebrows furrowing, he rubs at the back of his neck and softly shakes his head. "Some of the enclosures in the Celestine would have water in them," he says slowly. "But I confess I haven't been back there since it..." Gesturing above them as if to more politely say yeeted itself into the sky, Ronin flashes the Mer a weak smile. "My son sends letters, though. I swear he wrote about some hot springs - they'd be considered a natural body of water, I think."
even darkness and silence
