RONIN
"I was wrong," Ronin says, the words tumbling easily from his lips as he's guided into the houseboat, splashing through stagnant river water and heading down a couple of rickety steps into the proper belly of the boat. "Perhaps I just needed you, so I could see her through your eyes." Drawing Remi down with him, the duo are painted in light and darkness from the sun streaming in at intervals, and Ronin can't keep the smile off his face.
"First a kitchen," he agrees, drawing Remi closer just for the sake of kissing the flush on his cheeks. "But first first, we need to clear all of the crap out of here. And sail her to her permanent home on the Stonesong. Unless you're happy with this patch of the riverbank?"
"First a kitchen," he agrees, drawing Remi closer just for the sake of kissing the flush on his cheeks. "But first first, we need to clear all of the crap out of here. And sail her to her permanent home on the Stonesong. Unless you're happy with this patch of the riverbank?"
one more wish for you
