Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"It would. And you're right, it probably is that sort of place. Being a blueblood, it only seems fitting that I share that sort of knowledge with my fellows, wouldn't you say? I could make an exception and teach you, though, if you ask nice." Ronin tips his husband a wink, before relaxing into Remi's touch and the soothing heat of the water, humming a soft and nostalgic sort of sigh.
"Ah, those were the days," he says, though the raise of his eyebrows already suggests were they? were those the days? and he leans in to gently kiss Remi's forehead as if to head off the dark current of his emotions before they can grow too strong or deep. "Oh that's right, we did," he agrees, tilting his head and smiling. "Do you ever remember what happened to it?"
"Ah, those were the days," he says, though the raise of his eyebrows already suggests were they? were those the days? and he leans in to gently kiss Remi's forehead as if to head off the dark current of his emotions before they can grow too strong or deep. "Oh that's right, we did," he agrees, tilting his head and smiling. "Do you ever remember what happened to it?"
