Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"Shhhh. It doesn't count if nobody sees," Ronin says with a quiet laugh, and he grumbles as his husband tries to sit up, only relenting when Remi (wisely) thinks better of it. "Also I was sleepy and lazy and I missed you. I'm sorry and I'll use the door next time," he promises, pressing a warm and happy kiss in the soft space behind the Lullaby's ear. The other man is trying to wake up and Ronin is trying for the opposite, but as Remi speaks again, Ronin blinks himself back to wakefulness.
He is dazzling, beneath the blankets, though he's trying his best to stop it, and he lets gentle fingertips dance across the alchemist's ribs. "She gave Seren back," he murmurs softly. It shouldn't sound that way - she gave her back - but it's the only way he can think to put it. "She's in Stormbreak again, and she... well, she's a grown woman now. She wants to be a Dragoon."
He is dazzling, beneath the blankets, though he's trying his best to stop it, and he lets gentle fingertips dance across the alchemist's ribs. "She gave Seren back," he murmurs softly. It shouldn't sound that way - she gave her back - but it's the only way he can think to put it. "She's in Stormbreak again, and she... well, she's a grown woman now. She wants to be a Dragoon."
