RONIN
THE DARK STAR
"Suit yourself." Ronin smiles, and if he's a little surprised by the sudden backtracking, it doesn't show on his face. No, he's more interested in finding out what Locke is capable of cooking and absolutely not thinking about any of the other soldiers calling him daddy. He has nothing against that sort of thing, but not when their focus is on the kitchens.
Laughing as he speaks again, this time about food, Ronin nods his head. "That sounds good. I can't promise I'll be able to make it as well as you to, but I'll do my best. And you would be correct - the way to a man's heart is definitely through his stomach. This man, anyway." And he's not afraid to admit it, either.
Patting his stomach as if to say no sickness here, he happily sneaks into the kitchens with his new recruit - they're empty right now, though that won't necessarily be the case for long. "Find anything good?" Ronin grins, moving to open up more cupboards to see what he can find. "I'll be your second in command today. Lead the way."
Laughing as he speaks again, this time about food, Ronin nods his head. "That sounds good. I can't promise I'll be able to make it as well as you to, but I'll do my best. And you would be correct - the way to a man's heart is definitely through his stomach. This man, anyway." And he's not afraid to admit it, either.
Patting his stomach as if to say no sickness here, he happily sneaks into the kitchens with his new recruit - they're empty right now, though that won't necessarily be the case for long. "Find anything good?" Ronin grins, moving to open up more cupboards to see what he can find. "I'll be your second in command today. Lead the way."
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
