gratuitous violence; unnecessary, satisfying, heartbreaking
For her trouble, Ronin gives Maeve a dramatic gasp and pretends to be offended, though the smirk on his face gives him away. They settle into a warmer silence, however dire the topic still happens to be, and the lights of Torchline creep ever closer. "If you are serious about declaring officially for Safrin, you know you will be able to count on me," he says with an easy shrug against her. "It's my job to keep people safe, even if you're also trying to keep them safe."
Blinking at her sudden swivel in topic, Ronin has to think for a few moments to even recall what she's talking about to do with the desert. He snaps his fingers when it settles in place, though, but he's still puzzled about it. "I'm not sure that another relic would be in the desert. From my experience they've been a bit... all over the place, like it was done that way on purpose," he admits. "But then again, I could be wrong. Perhaps I should go out there and take a look..."
Blinking at her sudden swivel in topic, Ronin has to think for a few moments to even recall what she's talking about to do with the desert. He snaps his fingers when it settles in place, though, but he's still puzzled about it. "I'm not sure that another relic would be in the desert. From my experience they've been a bit... all over the place, like it was done that way on purpose," he admits. "But then again, I could be wrong. Perhaps I should go out there and take a look..."
RONIN
