KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
Without even turning, Korbin pointed an accusatory finger towards Sunjata when he felt the mental shudder, heard the man say he wouldn't be in Halo much. "Nope. It's that kind of attitude that pisses me off. You come here and you stir things up. You get Weaver dreaming, and promise big things."
Picking up a bottle, he tossed it in the air, made it spin and caught it deftly. Put it up on the shelf, and reached for another couple of bottles. "But what will you do when the going gets rough? When the cold sets in, when the sun disappears and the booze run dry. Where will you be? Not sticking around to do the real heavy lifting, I bet."
Torchline. From what Korbin heard, it was all sunshine and sandy beaches. Blue ocean and warmth. He couldn't even picture it. Sounded very soft and cushy, and quite on purpose he opened up his barriers to send a lazy coil of scorn towards Sunjata.
Picking up a bottle, he tossed it in the air, made it spin and caught it deftly. Put it up on the shelf, and reached for another couple of bottles. "But what will you do when the going gets rough? When the cold sets in, when the sun disappears and the booze run dry. Where will you be? Not sticking around to do the real heavy lifting, I bet."
Torchline. From what Korbin heard, it was all sunshine and sandy beaches. Blue ocean and warmth. He couldn't even picture it. Sounded very soft and cushy, and quite on purpose he opened up his barriers to send a lazy coil of scorn towards Sunjata.
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
