everything has its wonders
"Ah, have you not?" Ronin smiles down at the pale reptile curled around his shoulders. "This is Sugar. She is not nearly as sweet as her name suggests, and she very much likes it that way," he explained, scritching the dragon beneath her scaly chin and moving to plop down on one of the cool rocks, enjoying the spray from the lapping waves. Content to leave them to their silly human words, Sugar uncoils herself and takes herself off for a spot of fishing.
"A Bubblestream?" the Supernova repeats, finding the name quite quaint, though he has no doubt that it's powerful. "Well, if you need a hand with any heavy lifting, maybe I can assist," he says of Torchline's next project. Safrin had invited him to make himself known, after all.
Leaning back on his hands, his smile warms further to think of Flora; once upon a time it would have been no joke to say that he'd have happily seen the girl dead. But seasons pass, and everyone (mostly) matures. "Excited," he says with a lopsided smile. "She's made quite a lot of the Hanged Man. I think she's planning on a big reopening event."
"A Bubblestream?" the Supernova repeats, finding the name quite quaint, though he has no doubt that it's powerful. "Well, if you need a hand with any heavy lifting, maybe I can assist," he says of Torchline's next project. Safrin had invited him to make himself known, after all.
Leaning back on his hands, his smile warms further to think of Flora; once upon a time it would have been no joke to say that he'd have happily seen the girl dead. But seasons pass, and everyone (mostly) matures. "Excited," he says with a lopsided smile. "She's made quite a lot of the Hanged Man. I think she's planning on a big reopening event."
even darkness and silence
