I swear I never dream that we're alone
"Yeah. Huh." It had been Ronin's initial reaction in fairness, and especially in Sunjata's current state, Ronin can't blame him for not knowing what to say. Glancing down at the empty glass held out for him, the Star nods and moves to refill it. Pressing it back between Sunjata's hands (and holding it there until he is sure that the other man will be able to keep it), he lets the last of the anger leave the muscles in his neck and shoulders to hear what the other man has to say.
"I didn't think we would either, when I first found out," he mutters. "...But we're more than just one mistake, aren't we? We have to be, especially with how things are at the moment. So yeah, you're still invited. You and Kamaria, when the monsoons are over and we can get those skyboats working. I bet she'd love to take a ride on one, right?"
"I didn't think we would either, when I first found out," he mutters. "...But we're more than just one mistake, aren't we? We have to be, especially with how things are at the moment. So yeah, you're still invited. You and Kamaria, when the monsoons are over and we can get those skyboats working. I bet she'd love to take a ride on one, right?"
the dark star
