there will be scrapes and sutures; viciousness and victory
"I'd like that," Ronin decides, of setting their lanterns adrift so that those to whom they belong might still see them, even if they aren't part of Ludo's official festival. "It's a deal, then," he says, only to let out another wicked laugh at Remi's clarification on his levels of patience. "A good man," he insists, the words muffled by another kiss he smooches obnoxiously against his cheek.
Though he's close to taking the sentiment right back at the Bastion's next few points, Ronin's mouth falling open in mock horror. "You're never going to let that go, are you?" he quips. "Here I am waxing lyrical, and it's back to dead rats and screeching obscenities. Might I remind you that I'm not the only one who has acted questionably while I was unwell? If I remember, you one tried to kill me for giving you a sip of water."
His expression softens, and he aims for a real kiss to Remi's lips this time, chaste and sweet. "You know, I don't know if that was the compliment you intended for it to be, but I'll take it," he says with a crooked smile.
Though he's close to taking the sentiment right back at the Bastion's next few points, Ronin's mouth falling open in mock horror. "You're never going to let that go, are you?" he quips. "Here I am waxing lyrical, and it's back to dead rats and screeching obscenities. Might I remind you that I'm not the only one who has acted questionably while I was unwell? If I remember, you one tried to kill me for giving you a sip of water."
His expression softens, and he aims for a real kiss to Remi's lips this time, chaste and sweet. "You know, I don't know if that was the compliment you intended for it to be, but I'll take it," he says with a crooked smile.
RONIN
