endless numbered days

"You? Lose your humour? For shame, Remi." Ronin couldn't quite sound as amused as he wanted to because of the frozen face and such, but the smirk was still half there as he made his way back to the fire so he could sort himself out. Sugar levelled Remi with a stare that should have been stern but it was ruined by the forked tongue that slowly slid from her mouth to taste the air. Apparently they had a deal - whatever that was - because she happily snapped up the offered meat and made herself comfortable on his shoulder. Whilst Remi amused his dragon with floating snacks, Ronin relaxed back into his seat to hear about the banners. The warm cloth was pressed against his face and ear, and slowly he felt feeling start to return to his jaw. That meant he was able to give his friend a real smile as the banner unfurled magically before them, Ronin sitting up in his seat and seeming obviously delighted. "You didn't have to do that, Remi. Thank you very much - it definitely makes it seem more official." RONIN I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you but not as much as I do