birthday wishes

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving Ronin laughed at that - yes, Safrin certainly did things in her own way, even if it was ultimately in servitude to Vi. It had taken him a while to learn that lesson about the goddess who had put him in the skies, but learn it he had. Better late than never. Eyes widening at hearing that the baker had been told similar about the Ascended souls, that all but sealed the deal for Ronin. After all, Safrin wasn’t the type to chat for the sake of it. “Maybe,” he agreed with a quiet nod, smiling now at his daughter as she squirmed about in the qilin’s grip. “Once LongNight is over, you and me and Remi ought to meet to discuss this further, I think. For now... well. As fun as it is to sulk up here with Aoife, maybe we could enjoy some of the cake you made? It is both of your birthdays, after all.”