RONIN
"Maybe she would... I don't know. I'd prefer to ask her first before going to Ludo," Ronin said, managing a playful tone as he blinked back his tears and gave Remi a wobbly smile. "I feel I am more likely to be cursed by that ball of rags than I am Safrin, at least." Letting out a trembling sigh, Ronin rubbed at his face before hauling himself to sit up beside his husband.
"I'll ask her," he decided quietly, gazing up at the bright Vanya star and ruffling a hand through his hair. "I don't think it's fair, for her to be separated from Aoife any more. Nor the other way around. She only got to hold her once." And given how soon their daughter had been taken from them, that very small occasion seemed pitifully short to Ronin.
"I'll ask her," he decided quietly, gazing up at the bright Vanya star and ruffling a hand through his hair. "I don't think it's fair, for her to be separated from Aoife any more. Nor the other way around. She only got to hold her once." And given how soon their daughter had been taken from them, that very small occasion seemed pitifully short to Ronin.
don't close your eyes
something beautiful is still alive
something beautiful is still alive
