RONIN
Sacrilegious? Ronin smiled a touch at that, shaking his head and nodding to the other man. Dorian certainly had the gift of the gab - enough to let it run away with him sometimes, it looked like. In that regard he reminded the Star of himself; and while he couldn’t commit to murdering his friends at this time, or to supporting an all out war, he could at least do his best. So as the other man turned to leave, he nodded and reached up to scritch Sugar under the chin.
”Look after yourself,” he advised him, watching him away across the cliff side before returning to his morning. (His morning, of course, now consisting of Sugar being annoyed that he had run out of bread for her). With the dragonling soaring overhead, he made his slow way back towards the cottage, planning to climb back into bed with Remi until he could find an appropriate time to breach the subject about the Ascended.
~FIN
”Look after yourself,” he advised him, watching him away across the cliff side before returning to his morning. (His morning, of course, now consisting of Sugar being annoyed that he had run out of bread for her). With the dragonling soaring overhead, he made his slow way back towards the cottage, planning to climb back into bed with Remi until he could find an appropriate time to breach the subject about the Ascended.
~FIN
one more wish for you
