the wounds are open and bleeding out
"That is exactly the sentiment I would expect from Frey, actually," Ronin says with a flash of a smile, rising to his feet and setting his glass down on a nearby table for one of the workers to clear away once they are gone. He means it, too, the suggestion he's offered to Phoebe - whether any of them like it or not, war is on its way, and any creative means of dealing with it are likely going to be appreciated by the old gods. Perhaps that can wait until after dinner another time.
Smiling to the Nightingale, Ronin nods and heads to the door, holding it open for Phoebe to join him as they depart from Molly's. "It was good to see you too, Phoebe. Hopefully it won't be quite as long next time before we meet again." Little does Ronin know, that will be a lot sooner than expected.
~FIN
Smiling to the Nightingale, Ronin nods and heads to the door, holding it open for Phoebe to join him as they depart from Molly's. "It was good to see you too, Phoebe. Hopefully it won't be quite as long next time before we meet again." Little does Ronin know, that will be a lot sooner than expected.
~FIN
THE
DARK STAR
