I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
"Perhaps I might," Ronin agrees, closing his eyes against the kiss she presses to his cheek, as if it is made of starlight itself. "Sex and cowardice," he repeats, and though his tone is low, almost a growl, the personal upset in it is all too human. He had expected more from Sunjata as his friend and as a fellow follower of their goddess. "I will make sure he knows all of that and more," he vows.
Straightening up and rolling his shoulders, his brows furrow as he considers things perhaps a little further afield. "Torchline has pledged to you, has it not? Maybe I will pay a visit there as well, to remind the people why their loyalty ought to be well placed in you. Maybe there are some others worthy of your time, as well."
Straightening up and rolling his shoulders, his brows furrow as he considers things perhaps a little further afield. "Torchline has pledged to you, has it not? Maybe I will pay a visit there as well, to remind the people why their loyalty ought to be well placed in you. Maybe there are some others worthy of your time, as well."
RONIN
