and on to the glory at my right hand
Seren's discomfort is more obvious than a lit lantern on the streets of the Citadel at night, but Ronin at least has the decency not to pick up on it straight away, taking a slow sip of his cocoa while he lets his daughter compose herself. "I got the impression that you two were quite close," he says mildly. "It might be nice for him to get out of Halo for a bit, with things being so turbulent. Either way, let me know when you're ready and we can get it all set up. I'll teach you how to make a fire and everything." He winks.
Tilting his head to hear about her little island, Ronin can't hide the pride on his face and he doesn't try to, pleased to be able to watch his daughter grow strong and stronger in her time in Caido. "That's amazing," he says softly. "The only place I think I haven't visited is the Cordillera, but... it's too dangerous to go there. The stories I've heard..." He wrinkles his nose, not even considering it.
Tilting his head to hear about her little island, Ronin can't hide the pride on his face and he doesn't try to, pleased to be able to watch his daughter grow strong and stronger in her time in Caido. "That's amazing," he says softly. "The only place I think I haven't visited is the Cordillera, but... it's too dangerous to go there. The stories I've heard..." He wrinkles his nose, not even considering it.
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