arms give away your need
"Count our blessings, huh," Ronin says with a flat smile, reaching out to close the door as best he's able given how the latch is still busted and the hinges are still unhappily bent out of shape. Shifting back only enough to be able to drag his shirt over his head to save Remi the trouble of trying to squirrel his hands beneath it, the Knight lets out a heavy sigh and sends out a tide of warmth towards his husband, the feeling undercut by a weary sort of acceptance of all that has just happened and gone wrong.
Furrowing his brow and leaning to the side enough to peer out the window, he does see Flora saying goodbye to Mateo, the botanist slouching back into his seat when she's gone and pouring himself another large drink. "He's still there for now," he says sadly. Gods, they should go and see him, the Knight letting one hand wind around Remi's waist while the other works through his curls.
"Yeah," he agrees of Jack, his blue eyes growing a fraction darker. "And I tend to be fine with most people, but..." He shakes his head, unsure if his dislike of the captain comes from a fatherly upset, an instinctive dislike or a mixture of the two. "I guess this a sign to see Flora by ourselves from now on, if she'll have us."
Furrowing his brow and leaning to the side enough to peer out the window, he does see Flora saying goodbye to Mateo, the botanist slouching back into his seat when she's gone and pouring himself another large drink. "He's still there for now," he says sadly. Gods, they should go and see him, the Knight letting one hand wind around Remi's waist while the other works through his curls.
"Yeah," he agrees of Jack, his blue eyes growing a fraction darker. "And I tend to be fine with most people, but..." He shakes his head, unsure if his dislike of the captain comes from a fatherly upset, an instinctive dislike or a mixture of the two. "I guess this a sign to see Flora by ourselves from now on, if she'll have us."
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
