our sins are washed away
Nodding at Milo's response, Saiden grinned. "Sadly no family to spend time with anymore."
His easy smile fled for a moment before he slapped it back into place. "But sometimes I go 'n drink at th' Hanged Man n' spend the night at the Halelani. Surprised I haven't seen ya at either of 'em." He laughed. "Other times I work at a seafood shack I set up during a long bout o' shore leave."
Chuckling at the other man's evasion, the cook nodded again. "Understood." Shrugging, he found himself smirking a bit. "What can I say? I'm thick." Winking at his fellow Abandoned, the Hali followed Milo down the latest tunnel.
His easy smile fled for a moment before he slapped it back into place. "But sometimes I go 'n drink at th' Hanged Man n' spend the night at the Halelani. Surprised I haven't seen ya at either of 'em." He laughed. "Other times I work at a seafood shack I set up during a long bout o' shore leave."
Chuckling at the other man's evasion, the cook nodded again. "Understood." Shrugging, he found himself smirking a bit. "What can I say? I'm thick." Winking at his fellow Abandoned, the Hali followed Milo down the latest tunnel.
