everything has its wonders
"Oh? Right, of course," Ronin says with a soft smile, gazing up at the cloudless sky as if he might be able to spy Safrin's stars even now. "She did a lot for Torchline leading up to the war," he adds, before glancing back to Hadama. "It'd be an honour to help with whatever you're planning next. If I'm not in the area, just send a letter. They always reach me." He pats the small charm attached to one of his belt loops as if to clarify.
And he's right about Flora, Ronin's gaze softening as it drops towards the water, the Supernova leaning comfortably back on his hands. "Mm, no thanks to Remi or I," he agrees sadly. "I do hope to be more present in her life from here, though."
Honestly, the last thing he expects is for Hadama to be asking his advice, and the surprise in his expression isn't something he tries to hide. "Sure," he murmurs. "If you think I can help."
And he's right about Flora, Ronin's gaze softening as it drops towards the water, the Supernova leaning comfortably back on his hands. "Mm, no thanks to Remi or I," he agrees sadly. "I do hope to be more present in her life from here, though."
Honestly, the last thing he expects is for Hadama to be asking his advice, and the surprise in his expression isn't something he tries to hide. "Sure," he murmurs. "If you think I can help."
even darkness and silence
