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"Oh ouch, my feelings," Ronin says with a cheerful grin, giving one of his ears a tug with his free hand as they take in all of the vessels worth borrowing. He's got his eyes on a sleek little boat, a pale colour with ghostly white sails, and is inching towards it just as he realises they might soon have company. "Quick, come on!" he hisses, the picture of a mischievous teenager as he hustles her across the sky dock, thinking nothing of scooping her up so they can be quicker and quieter about it. "How the fuck do these things even stay in the air?" he wonders, clambering aboard and setting Tobi down, moving to release the boat from its moorings and bring down the sails. It's not really a skill he ought to possess, but since he spent so long planning for the honeymoon trip that wasn't, he made sure to get a little sailing experience beforehand. "Say bye, boats!" He beams, pushing them off and away from the dock, eyes like saucers as the ship bobs off into nothing but the air. TALIESIN they said it's all been done but they haven't seen the best of me