the things we hold are always the first to go
"Be that as it may - I will do everything I can to make sure that you don't have to. To make sure you don't ever have to make such a decision again." Ronin smiled back at her, his fingers closing around hers so he could make a show of pulling her up. Both of them had a flair for the dramatic, and it showed. "Fuck politics? I concur," he agreed heartily, winking and stepping slowly out into the training grounds to join her.
That King business could stop however, though before Ronin could formulate an appropriate response, Ashe had booted the training dummy's head across at him and brought up Remi; a certain distraction in any circumstance.
"Hm...? I mean... It just did." He shook his head, his tone low and sweet even as he kicked the 'ball' back to her. "He was unhappy with Ianto, but he couldn't figure out why. And I guess we just... admitted there was something there. Ever since I came back. We lived together, slept in the same bed... we just stopped lying, I think."
That King business could stop however, though before Ronin could formulate an appropriate response, Ashe had booted the training dummy's head across at him and brought up Remi; a certain distraction in any circumstance.
"Hm...? I mean... It just did." He shook his head, his tone low and sweet even as he kicked the 'ball' back to her. "He was unhappy with Ianto, but he couldn't figure out why. And I guess we just... admitted there was something there. Ever since I came back. We lived together, slept in the same bed... we just stopped lying, I think."
