Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"Oh, I do apologise," Ronin says with an easygoing chuckle, the Star allowing their feet to paddle in the water for a little bit before he gently sails the nimbus back towards the shore. Once they are at the level of the beach, Ronin sets them down, that Remi might feel the sand between his toes, and the waves tickling at his feet. And the Star is there with him, naturally, leaving prints in the shoreline as he meanders through the shallows.
Grinning over his shoulder, he can only nod in agreement, though he does reach out to offer to hold Remi's gloved hand. "I hate to agree with you, but you are right. And we're meant to be enjoying our date, not drowning in each other's feelings. So come on, let's take a stroll along this here beach and get our toes wet? The nimbus can hold our shoes."
He hums under his breath as they walk, tilting his head to listen as they chat about what they'll miss. "...I think I'll miss the city most," he confesses with a chuckle. "The streets, the marketplace, the bustle... it was never like that in the Grounds, when we first arrived. And I'll miss our friends, of course."
Grinning over his shoulder, he can only nod in agreement, though he does reach out to offer to hold Remi's gloved hand. "I hate to agree with you, but you are right. And we're meant to be enjoying our date, not drowning in each other's feelings. So come on, let's take a stroll along this here beach and get our toes wet? The nimbus can hold our shoes."
He hums under his breath as they walk, tilting his head to listen as they chat about what they'll miss. "...I think I'll miss the city most," he confesses with a chuckle. "The streets, the marketplace, the bustle... it was never like that in the Grounds, when we first arrived. And I'll miss our friends, of course."
