there is always hope
Surrendering the claws and offering an appropriately dashing grin, Ronin shrugged his shoulders. "A chimera, I suppose you might call it. It was a big cat once, probably, but it had morphed with something with feathers, and something else with scales. The world is better off without it, I assure you," he said with a shrug, accepting his wine and sinking down to sit with his friend.
Hearing of Bastien's day to day brought back memories of older times, when they had both been figuring out their way in this new world. How odd, to feel comfortable in a place where once they had been utter strangers not so long ago. "Ascension you say? Congratulations, I think!" He grinned, raising his glass. "Ah yes, I did hear that you had successfully gotten under her skin. A talent of yours, I think."
Hearing of Bastien's day to day brought back memories of older times, when they had both been figuring out their way in this new world. How odd, to feel comfortable in a place where once they had been utter strangers not so long ago. "Ascension you say? Congratulations, I think!" He grinned, raising his glass. "Ah yes, I did hear that you had successfully gotten under her skin. A talent of yours, I think."
