RONIN
Neither of them wanted to comment, but that didn't mean it was any less real. Still, Ronin was a seasoned expert in putting on a brave face and smiling through it, so he napped when he got tired and he played off his tremors as nothing. His mood, though, was not so easy to lift - luckily enough, by the time Remi meandered into the bedroom the guildmaster was just about awake, smiling adoringly over at his husband and lifting the blankets so he could sneak in and join him.
"Did you have fun at your picnic?" he wanted to know, his hair an utter mess and his blue eyes still a bit unfocused. "Aoife is napping, so I thought I would join in. It's only fair."
"Did you have fun at your picnic?" he wanted to know, his hair an utter mess and his blue eyes still a bit unfocused. "Aoife is napping, so I thought I would join in. It's only fair."
don't close your eyes
something beautiful is still alive
something beautiful is still alive
