the baffled king composing hallelujah
Blessedly, the roof went down without an issue, and Ronin helped collect tools and put things away and clean up in general. He nodded to the Torchers as they left in an echo of Sunjata's thanks, the hunter sweating and aching and sporting a deep tan along his shoulders as well, though his days of sunburn were long gone as soon as he and Remi had slept on the beach a few times.
Rolling his shoulders, the moved to flop down into the shade with his fellow... cabinet member? and glanced around for Raza and Remi. "Mm, it certainly seems like it," he remarked with a lopsided smile to Sunjata. "Now, if those other two come out looking like they've barely lifted a finger, we are entitled to kick off at them, okay?"
Rolling his shoulders, the moved to flop down into the shade with his fellow... cabinet member? and glanced around for Raza and Remi. "Mm, it certainly seems like it," he remarked with a lopsided smile to Sunjata. "Now, if those other two come out looking like they've barely lifted a finger, we are entitled to kick off at them, okay?"
