gratuitous violence; unnecessary, satisfying, heartbreaking
"Yeah..." Ronin's tone is rough as he glances back down towards Remi, just in time to catch the kiss he directs against his lips. Slipping his arms around him properly to draw him close, it's a necessary few moments that the Knight takes for just the two of them, his eyes slipping shut against everything that has happened this afternoon alone. "Mm, we always do," he agrees, despite the fact that figuring it out has begun to be the vast majority of their lives. "I sort of miss our days in the Cordillera, don't you?" He smirks.
Blinking his eyes back open and glancing towards the Northaven, Ronin cringes and lets his arms tighten around Remi. "I don't know if there really is an inside any more, given what I did to it," he says apologetically. "Can I instead interest you in renting out the nicest room in the nicest inn? My treat." As if anyone would ever dream of charging him.
Blinking his eyes back open and glancing towards the Northaven, Ronin cringes and lets his arms tighten around Remi. "I don't know if there really is an inside any more, given what I did to it," he says apologetically. "Can I instead interest you in renting out the nicest room in the nicest inn? My treat." As if anyone would ever dream of charging him.
RONIN
