we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
"We certainly do," Ronin agrees of carving out the opportunity - and he raps on their dining table for good measure as well. "If I remember rightly, our wedding was right before the blight took hold properly..." It makes his nose wrinkle to remember it, even after so long - and the celebration had been one for the ages, if he did say so himself. And besides, he and Remi have had another wedding since, so it all worked out.
Having collected her treats, Sugar swoops up to the rafters to enjoy them, letting Deimos enter the property unmolested. "Honestly? Not much, recently," Ronin replies to the Sword with a sheepish and apologetic smile. "We fell asleep all through Longnight. First time I can remember doing something like that. I feel like we're getting old."
Reaching into a cupboard for some glasses and producing a couple more bottles of liquor, he nods out to the deck and the garden beyond. "We can start up a firepit and sit," he suggests. "And cook out there as well, I think."
Having collected her treats, Sugar swoops up to the rafters to enjoy them, letting Deimos enter the property unmolested. "Honestly? Not much, recently," Ronin replies to the Sword with a sheepish and apologetic smile. "We fell asleep all through Longnight. First time I can remember doing something like that. I feel like we're getting old."
Reaching into a cupboard for some glasses and producing a couple more bottles of liquor, he nods out to the deck and the garden beyond. "We can start up a firepit and sit," he suggests. "And cook out there as well, I think."
THE SUPERNOVA
and continue fighting
