long shadows

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving "Please don't," Ronin almost begs, laughing softly and shaking his head. "That's just the sort of cruel trick the gods would play on us. Or maybe they're the sorts of things that were useful once, but now they've been lost or left out to rot, they're just a bit weird and strange." They'll just have to wait until they're out at Hak Etme to see, but rest assured the Huntsman will privately be hoping that it all turns out... useful. Yes, useful is probably the best word for it. Ronin wants to say that he can promise such a thing, blue meeting seaglass green as their lips almost touch - and then Remi goes and ruins it, his gesture causing Ronin to break into a smile. "Sabotage!" he hisses, leaning in nonetheless for a sweet and very enthusiastic kiss, his arms slipping more securely around the Lullaby. "I love you," he murmurs into the kiss. "You're wonderful and I love you, and I don't ever really want to let you go."