Re: I'm bracing for the pain and I am letting go.
"Yeah, Asgard," Ronan agreed. "Sorry, sometimes when I wake up m' brain resets to before there was a floating island of gods outside." He smiled around his cigarette and gave her question the serious thought it deserved. "Because we aren't the discussin' type, now are we?" They were not. "It's not like I'd jump off a cliff or anything," Ronan added, because he was a pure gentleman. He fondled her tassels, mindlessly, before he'd spoken again. "Yeah. Asgard sounds better everyday." The mutant tracker admitted, "figured I'd just follow Beverlie until ye made it up there." Ronan explained with a fifty-fifty ratio of jest and sincere complement to her musical ability. "I wouldn't..." Ronan stuttered because it was impossible to say anything emotionally compromising to Gael. "If ye were. It'd be fine." It wouldn't, but they'd figure it out. "But, yeah. Asgard." Quick, before she pounced.