Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
Obviously his cheerleading does all the help in the world, because the tasks are completed and there are no further mishaps. Ronin is proud of himself, and he’d have patted himself on the back if it weren’t for Jata passing him one of the finished bags and ruining his little ego brag. ”Can do,” he says to Nate, nudging the Flood on purpose as he goes to start arranging things. It’s quick work, given how well they’ve all come together, and he seems pleased with the pile of little survival kits in the corner.
”Hm? Nah, I can stick around. Have a celebratory drink or three.” Ronin grins to both Sunjata and Nate, not worrying too much about taking one of the kits for himself. The Aumakua is on high ground, and besides in this part of the timeline his husband has al of the magic at his fingertips to create what they need.
”Hm? Nah, I can stick around. Have a celebratory drink or three.” Ronin grins to both Sunjata and Nate, not worrying too much about taking one of the kits for himself. The Aumakua is on high ground, and besides in this part of the timeline his husband has al of the magic at his fingertips to create what they need.
