<strong>Ronin Alexandros;  Heading back to WR with his lunch mates.</strong><br/><br/>Ronin quickly finished his meal, not saying another word after saying far too much though he did listen to the others talk shop and other things as well.  The food was good, just as Lulu and India had said it would be at this Bistro, and the abuse survivor was glad he had been able to come along as he leaned back, a contented look on his face despite the fact he didn't smile.  "Thanks for the food and the company.  I am looking forward to whatever comes next at our giant gallery and studio.  Hopefully I find where I head when we return."  He replied, standing up and getting his jacket off the back of his chair and slipping it back on, following the others to the door.  He wasn't sure who to talk to now, since he didn't know any of them enough to do so.  He did indeed still suffer from his past, but he was indeed better than what he had been when he had first come out of his parents' house many years ago.  Still, the scars, while not visible, were still there as he followed the group back to the lobby.