I swear I still believe but I don't know
Humming out a non-committal sound, Ronin shivers to feel the fingers down his sides, though of course that was Safrin's entire intention. "She was angry at them because of Kamaria?" he wonders, his expression darkening further. Ronin should be savvy to his goddess's penchant for manipulation, but his mind is not in the right state to look out for it currently. Which is precisely why he had gone looking for her, he will realise later - to hear all the things he wants to, to feel validated.
"A clearer picture of what...?" he wonders, glancing over his shoulder to peer up at her. "I don't want to see them like that," he blurts, though that probably isn't Safrin's intention to begin with. Clearing his throat, he isn't quite able to get up with her pinning him down, and so he settles into listening for her answer.
"A clearer picture of what...?" he wonders, glancing over his shoulder to peer up at her. "I don't want to see them like that," he blurts, though that probably isn't Safrin's intention to begin with. Clearing his throat, he isn't quite able to get up with her pinning him down, and so he settles into listening for her answer.
the dark star
