RONIN
"There is nothing I enjoy more than making you happy," Ronin says with an adoring smile that Remi will hear rather than see, and he ensures that he gives the Bastion's pockets a thorough rifling before his hands withdraw (with a chocolate bar as well as having copped a feel, naturally). Said bar of chocolate has just been unwrapped when all hell breaks loose, and it slips from Ronin's fingers as he feels his husband surge into action.
Whilst Remi casts his magic across those in attendance, Ronin is already pulsing with radiant light, and a trio of firebolts prick to life around him, aimed and ready for release.
They die instantly, of course, with the sound of Ludo's voice; flinching back towards Remi automatically, it doesn't matter how long it's been since he was the herald's chosen or what terms they might be on now. Call it habit, but Ronin will never not want to protect his husband from Ludo, and an arm slips around his waist to draw him snug against his side.
"I couldn't agree more," he mutters, already pushing his mask back from his face and nodding towards Remi. Checking the crowd to ensure no one is injured and that his nearest and dearest are alright, only when he's satisfied does Ronin turn to guide them out of the proceedings. Sometimes enough is enough at a party like this.
Ronin and Remi out!
Whilst Remi casts his magic across those in attendance, Ronin is already pulsing with radiant light, and a trio of firebolts prick to life around him, aimed and ready for release.
They die instantly, of course, with the sound of Ludo's voice; flinching back towards Remi automatically, it doesn't matter how long it's been since he was the herald's chosen or what terms they might be on now. Call it habit, but Ronin will never not want to protect his husband from Ludo, and an arm slips around his waist to draw him snug against his side.
"I couldn't agree more," he mutters, already pushing his mask back from his face and nodding towards Remi. Checking the crowd to ensure no one is injured and that his nearest and dearest are alright, only when he's satisfied does Ronin turn to guide them out of the proceedings. Sometimes enough is enough at a party like this.
Ronin and Remi out!
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
