gladiator, picked a fight with the gods, i'm a giant slayer
"That it tasted awful?" Ronin suggests with a breathy laugh, his hands pausing around the teapot as he feels Safrin's starlight brilliance fill him up and blow right through him. He feels like he could breathe her in, only his chest could never expand enough to get the most of her, and as she appears before him, his smile is as charming as it might be crooked (and probably a bit dopey).
He closes his eyes as her hands come to cup his cheeks, Ronin leaning into the touch and drawing strength from the effortlessly delicate way the goddess handles him. "When you put it like that, I do sound a bit sentimental," he agrees, blinking across at her once more. "Thank you for doing this for Stormbreak, and for me."
He closes his eyes as her hands come to cup his cheeks, Ronin leaning into the touch and drawing strength from the effortlessly delicate way the goddess handles him. "When you put it like that, I do sound a bit sentimental," he agrees, blinking across at her once more. "Thank you for doing this for Stormbreak, and for me."
bone shaker, dominator, freight train, wreckin' ball, i'm the gladiator
RONIN
