[se] two hearts thrown together

”This face,” Ronin agreed; it was his turn to lean in and kiss the Alchemist, lips brushing against his cheeks, in the space just beneath his ear, the line of his jaw. ”Nightmares? I beg to differ.” Remi was everything the Star wanted, all rolled into one scarred package with a tendency to make inappropriate jokes. ”Doesn’t matter now,” he assured the other man. ”I am never going through another LongNight in the Grounds. Not unless you have to be there for some gods-awful reason.” Holding Remi close, his fingers warm and only getting warmer beneath the Alchemist’s shirt, he glanced around at their efforts to clean the beach. ”I guess we should dispose of this, and get home?” ronypony it's always nice to make an impression