even my darkness shines for you
Ronin takes the first easy (and sober) breath in what feels like forever, the Star slouching back against the wooden supports to wait for the stars to clear from his eyes. "It's been a while since I did that," he mumbles, rubbing at his forehead and blinking across the way, where he finds a very fluffy version of Doctor Hart. And a small smile flickers over Ronin's face to feel the prod of curiosity and relief, the Star shrugging to her. I didn't know you cared, Doctor, he sends to her through the Attuned bond, rolling his shoulders experimentally and rising to his feet.
"I suppose this is what you meant back in your office." He can't recall exactly (he's slept and been drunk since), but he thinks he remembers a discussion about balls. It sounds about right, anyway. "Thank you, for coming out here." Turning, he winces at the mess he's made of this particular part of the training area. "I'll have to clean this up before I turn in for the evening. But first, I ought to be a gentleman and walk you back to the Tower, don't you think?"
"I suppose this is what you meant back in your office." He can't recall exactly (he's slept and been drunk since), but he thinks he remembers a discussion about balls. It sounds about right, anyway. "Thank you, for coming out here." Turning, he winces at the mess he's made of this particular part of the training area. "I'll have to clean this up before I turn in for the evening. But first, I ought to be a gentleman and walk you back to the Tower, don't you think?"
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