didn't think we'd ever make it
Ronin has demolished his snacks, taking time to smile at the rest of the 'family' as they come shuffling in, and he nabs one of the cookies that have been placed in front of Remi, along with another which he offers out to Seren. "That's right," he says of the Sea of Glass. "Seren and I are planning to go out and investigate further. It sounds kind of relic-y, so if there's more to it, I'll let you all know."
The arm not occupied with cookie has slipped aorund Remi's waist; Ronin is as cheerful as his husband is surly, and he smiles brightly across the table to Mildew. "You reckon you might have time to read a fortune or two before the meeting is over? Maybe you'll be able to help point us in the direction of some relics."
The arm not occupied with cookie has slipped aorund Remi's waist; Ronin is as cheerful as his husband is surly, and he smiles brightly across the table to Mildew. "You reckon you might have time to read a fortune or two before the meeting is over? Maybe you'll be able to help point us in the direction of some relics."
this close to safety in one piece
RONIN
