all together now

The weight and warmth of two extra bodies does not sir Ronin from sleep. Nor does the shifting about of one of those bodies. But as the small voice hits the air, whispering into the Star's subconscious in a way that reminds him so much of Aoife that it feels physically painful, Ronin awakens. His eyes peel open, bleary and unfocused, and he shifts to roll onto his back with a grumble that's as content as it is befuddled. "Morning Remi," he says, assuming his husband to be alone. "I just had the strangest dream..." At least, he assumes it's a dream as he rubs his eyes and glances across at the other man, only to be faced with something that is entirely too real. Mateo, for all he has seen him in his dreams, is still a completely different sight to behold in the flesh. "Remi...?" he repeats, gaze growing a bit sharper as he gets his elbows under him to sit up. ronypony it's always nice to make an impression