[Training] Growing Pains

Grinning more shyly than he intended to, Remi raised a brow as Ronin said he shouldn't put himself down. A sparkle of mischief flickered briefly in his gaze, but given the tinge of colour already in his cheeks Remi decided not to push his luck. He might have come out to his friend, but there was a line somewhere that Remi had always stayed far, far away from. Now that he was allowed to come close to it, he'd have to learn how to walk it. Somehow having slept with the same man seemed to blur it somewhat. Or at least it did for Remi. Accepting Ronin's hand, Remi stood and dusted himself off. Not that there was much point given that the charcoal stains far outweighed any dust left on his pants. "Oh?" Remi intoned with genuine surprise. "You were always such a fine captain. I assumed you enjoyed it." To hear that Ronin had been all be forced into it and that it wasn't the life he'd have chosen for himself was interesting to say the least. Even so, not wanting to began something like that again here did make sense. "I only wonder if we will need one." Remi said with a shrug, glancing over his shoulder at Ronin. "It does not seem that those who lived here had any sort of ...well, anything. Do you think we will get by just governing ourselves?" REMI And common sense falls second place to the way it feels when you kiss my face