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please just don't forget me "You're right - no one needs to." Ronin smirked, shrugging his shoulders. "That doesn't mean we can't tell people, though. You're not a secret I'm keeping, Remi. And I'd hope the same could be said of me." Tipping the other man a wink, he let their fingers interlace and closed his eyes for a moment to simply enjoy Remi's presence. "I'm more than happy to be the beauty," he said, grinning. "I've been the brawn for way to long. It's nice over here, in the damsel corner." He doubted he'd be there for long, given the current situation and his desperation to be able to stand on his own two feet again, but still. "Mm... I know what you mean. Luckily I had slipped away from acting like a baron long before Northaven, so it's easy to shy away from it. Also, did we ever have a first date, for this secret bakery to be a second?"