RONIN
"It never hurts to try again. That is one thing I can tell you with certainty," Ronin said with a warm smile, nodding to her and arching an eyebrow at hearing that he ought to take all of the cakes. There were so many - but with that being said, he still had no doubt that he would find a way to polish them all off. And so, once Amalia had stacked and wrapped them, he lifted them carefully from the counter so he could cart them all off home.
His blue eyes lit up at the prospect of meeting again, Ronin flashing Amalia a crooked grin and nodding. "You were kind enough to host me today, so please - any time you like, come to the guildhall and we'll make dinner together," he said. "My doors are always open. Don't be shy, okay?"
Sugar was already trying to nose at the paper, so Ronin took the hint and, chuckling to the little dragon, began to head for the door. "Thank you for everything, Amalia. It was good to talk to you."
His blue eyes lit up at the prospect of meeting again, Ronin flashing Amalia a crooked grin and nodding. "You were kind enough to host me today, so please - any time you like, come to the guildhall and we'll make dinner together," he said. "My doors are always open. Don't be shy, okay?"
Sugar was already trying to nose at the paper, so Ronin took the hint and, chuckling to the little dragon, began to head for the door. "Thank you for everything, Amalia. It was good to talk to you."
