I will fight the end
It’s over before Ronin can even really get to grips with it. With eyes still prickling, he gathers up the toddler into his arms, keeping her wrapped in her blanket, and he rests his free hand upon Sunjata’s shoulder as the boy starts to imagine the cabin again. For a wonder of wonders, it takes only moments before they are safely sequestered away, and Ronin tucks Saartjie up further, letting out a breath he doesn’t realise he’s been holding.
Still, he laughs warmly to hear Jata say that he has saved them, looking down at him as he hugs his legs. ”No, you did,” he murmurs, reaching out to muss the boy’s hair. ”You did all of this, imagined it all. I’m really proud of you. Now what do you want to do next?”
Still, he laughs warmly to hear Jata say that he has saved them, looking down at him as he hugs his legs. ”No, you did,” he murmurs, reaching out to muss the boy’s hair. ”You did all of this, imagined it all. I’m really proud of you. Now what do you want to do next?”
'til the end is here
