there will be scrapes and sutures; viciousness and victory
Grinning now (and only trying a little bit to hide it), Ronin reaches out to tuck her hair back behind her ears. "Well, let's see..." He hmmmmmms exaggeratedly as he looks her over, tugging gently at her ear and examining her shoes as if that makes any sort of difference. "Yes, I think you will be able to fly on my nimbus with me. I don't think you are big enough yet to ride a dragon or a luxere, but a nimbus should be fine."
Whistling for his cloud, it whizzes down before them, low enough for Flora to be able to climb aboard. In the meantime, Ronin sinks down as well, his legs dangling off the edge of it. "Quick quick, or it will get impatient," he warns, gathering the rest of their purchases as well.
Whistling for his cloud, it whizzes down before them, low enough for Flora to be able to climb aboard. In the meantime, Ronin sinks down as well, his legs dangling off the edge of it. "Quick quick, or it will get impatient," he warns, gathering the rest of their purchases as well.
RONIN
