it's a long way home

cut up our losses into doable doses

ration our tears and sighs

"Can't you...royal decree us some privacy? Surely if Zariah could do all she did, you could get us that." Remi countered, not that he really meant it. It wasn't that Remi was necessarily up for the sort of voyeurism a low-flying cloud might bring with it moreso that he doubted Ronin would use whatever power he did have for their own personal benefit.

"No, you only get one grandiose saving per year." The alchemist laughed, protesting the use of the word miraculous. He hoped they weren't at that stage, where Ronin's recovery was now in the realm of miracles.

He hoped, but that didn't make it so.

Shifting to wrap an arm around Ronin's waist and humming contentedly into the kiss against his curls, Remi nodded. "Did you hear Bastien and Rexanna are getting married? We might have started a trend." He mused softly, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of Ronin's pants to fit comfortably against his hip.

Remi

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