even my darkness shines for you
The nervous excitement is a livewire between them even without need for the Attuned bond, and Ronin takes a bigger sip from his drink than intended in an attempt to keep his throat from growing too dry. All of this, he thinks suddenly - is it worth potentially ruining it? Having their children here with them, on a sunny deck at late afternoon, eating and drinking and laughing together?
The Knight ploughs forward before his nerves give out. "If you want a pony that badly I can make a little saddle and a horn for Sugar - and for Spice too," he suggests, a little too lightly to be convincing any more, even for Ronin's endless well of charm. "Only Oria will be able to ride them, but..." He shrugs.
Then, on the tail end of what Remi has said, he takes a deep breath and lets it out again, dragging courage from the depths of himself. "We were considering," he begins slowly, "and it's just a consideration right now... well, what if you were both older siblings to a new member of the family again?"
The Knight ploughs forward before his nerves give out. "If you want a pony that badly I can make a little saddle and a horn for Sugar - and for Spice too," he suggests, a little too lightly to be convincing any more, even for Ronin's endless well of charm. "Only Oria will be able to ride them, but..." He shrugs.
Then, on the tail end of what Remi has said, he takes a deep breath and lets it out again, dragging courage from the depths of himself. "We were considering," he begins slowly, "and it's just a consideration right now... well, what if you were both older siblings to a new member of the family again?"
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