RONIN
the dark star
Ronin tries to watch the swoop of retroactive as it moves across Remi's palm, but honestly he gets a little distracted by the movement of his husband's finger instead. And the interview might not be going well, but Ronin's smile is sunny all the same, and after brushing the rest of his crumbs from his shirt and pants, he reaches out to wind an arm around Remi's waist. "I know him outside of work," he explains about their illustrious captain, the Star shrugging his shoulders.
"Though I didn't know about the job posting until I sat down here this morning. It must have been fate." As if such a thing exists for the two mean. Leaning in, Ronin steals a kiss from Remi's cheek. "Do you want to stay a little longer, or walk home and get coffee on the way?"
"Though I didn't know about the job posting until I sat down here this morning. It must have been fate." As if such a thing exists for the two mean. Leaning in, Ronin steals a kiss from Remi's cheek. "Do you want to stay a little longer, or walk home and get coffee on the way?"
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
