Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"Pouring drinks? Following me with a fan? You'd best be careful there, husband - I don't get that kind of treatment at home!" Ronin's good natured complaints continued as he was ushered away with Remi for some demolition, though he left his astral projection standing in his place to continue its help outside.
"At least once I'm pointed in the right direction I get on with it, and don't spend all my time making terrible jokes," he said to Remi with a shit-eating grin, taking up a hammer as well to continue his partner's efforts in knocking through walls and pulling up boards. Outside, his projection did its best to arrange the debris into some sort of manageable order, so they wouldn't get blocked in by it. "You know," he said conversationally to Remi, "a well placed shooting star would have this done a lot quicker."
Ronin does demolition!
"At least once I'm pointed in the right direction I get on with it, and don't spend all my time making terrible jokes," he said to Remi with a shit-eating grin, taking up a hammer as well to continue his partner's efforts in knocking through walls and pulling up boards. Outside, his projection did its best to arrange the debris into some sort of manageable order, so they wouldn't get blocked in by it. "You know," he said conversationally to Remi, "a well placed shooting star would have this done a lot quicker."
Ronin does demolition!
