all together now

These days Ronin actually looks forward to waking up. It's true that he's completely devoid of all his abilities, useful only for the kinds of things his strength and endurance are capable of, but that doesn't seem to matter. Why would it, when there's every chance that he might wake up to Remi in the morning? When, even if he doesn't, his husband might still come strolling into the Dragon's Nest at any moment. So much so that Ronin has even started to build a supply of clothes for Remi, in case he drops by. For now, though? He's replaced the lumpy mattress on his bed for something more comfortable, and he's bribed his way to some blankets that might even be considered comfortable on a good day. So as the dawn starts to peel its fingers in through the windows of his quarters, Ronin is sound asleep, his face buried in his pillow, dead to the world. ronypony it's always nice to make an impression