we live in a world someone else imagined
”Perhaps you could ask your goddess...?” It wasn’t likely, given the proclivities of their respective deities, but it might be worth an ask to give Bastien some relief from his grief. Hugging him hard in return, Ronin gave a sad smile as he finally stepped away, following his gaze into the studio. ”Of course I have time,” he said with a nod, heading inside. ”I came through the portal to visit you - so I’d hope we could spend more than a couple of minutes on your doorstep.”
Ruffling a hand through his dark hair, Ronin let out a long sigh and gazed around at the sanctuary, shaking his head. ”You know, I remember when you were just opening this place up.” Vanya and Rexanna had both been there, back then. And both were gone now. ”How are you holding up? I heard you had a baby...?” All the more reason for Ronin’s visit. He knew exactly what that was like.
Ruffling a hand through his dark hair, Ronin let out a long sigh and gazed around at the sanctuary, shaking his head. ”You know, I remember when you were just opening this place up.” Vanya and Rexanna had both been there, back then. And both were gone now. ”How are you holding up? I heard you had a baby...?” All the more reason for Ronin’s visit. He knew exactly what that was like.
the dark star
