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"Thank you. I like to think I did an alright job of it as well." Compliments make him flustered - they always have - and the Star shoves his hands in his pockets and glances away, a bashful smile on his face. "As fun as it was, I don't think I make such a good captain of skyboats, though. I'll leave that to the experts - once I've helped to repair that ship we bumped about." He falls to a halt as they reach a crossroads, Ronin knowing that this is where they part ways. He grins - he can't help it - to hear Tobi admit that she had fun as well, and he shrugs his shoulders. "Hey, maybe next time we can let someone else pilot the ship and just sit and relax. We'll go way out from the cliffs and everything." With a wave of his hand, he gestures the nimbus to go with Tobi, to walk her home even if he can't. "Just tell it to shove off when you get to the clinic," he advises, before starting to walk backwards down the path. "Goodnight, Tobi." And then, of course, he is gone. ~FIN TALIESIN they said it's all been done but they haven't seen the best of me