RONIN
the darkstar
Regular trips is already enough to cheer the Nova up a little, and as Remi uncoils himself from around him, Ronin has to resist the urge to follow after the Lullaby to sneak another kiss or a dozen from his lips. Alright, he echoes softly. Alright. Let's head back up to the beach, then, I guess, and go... boat shopping?
It's a strange enough notion to have a smile curling at the corners of his lips, Ronin rolling the tension from his shoulders before slipping an arm back around Remi's waist. Being in such close quarters with you all the time on the big, open sea? Whatever will we do to pass the time? Judging by their previous venture in Torchline in the back of a rickety wagon... plenty.
~FIN
It's a strange enough notion to have a smile curling at the corners of his lips, Ronin rolling the tension from his shoulders before slipping an arm back around Remi's waist. Being in such close quarters with you all the time on the big, open sea? Whatever will we do to pass the time? Judging by their previous venture in Torchline in the back of a rickety wagon... plenty.
~FIN
