Housemates

The Blight certainly wasn’t Ronin’s favourite subject of conversation, no. But weirdly he thought he might prefer it to a conversation about being King. Smiling faintly and rubbing at the back of his head, he spoke to the brewing tea leaves rather than looking at the Ascended. ”I mean... I haven’t really had a chance to do much just yet. So far it’s a lot of meeting, mostly with Wessex now that Edrei isn’t with us any longer.” He shrugged, wishing he could offer more insight into it. ”Now that I’m back I’m hoping to be a more active part in things.” Or resign. Either way. ”How is the bookshop doing...?” He asked, a little awkwardly as he glanced across at Sam. Ronin was usually good with small talk, but perhaps that skill, too, was still recovering. ronypony it's always nice to make an impression