[PQ] veins are paved with hope

please just don't forget me "Listen," Ronin was saying, his words obviously directed at Remi as they appeared heading towards the building that Sunjata had indicated, "I'm just saying that you must have been the one to tell all these people that apparently I can build houses or some shit, because I've never received so many invitations. I hate building hous-- heyyyy, Jata." The Dark Star's grin was brighter now than it had been in recent days; one could get used to anything, apparently. His sleeves were rolled up and he had made sure to pull on a pair of working boots for this little venture, approaching the Arbiter to clap him on the shoulder, careful not to jostle him about too much. "Just tell me where to be, and I'll do all your heavy lifting. As usual." He winked.