sinful sunrise

i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end

Remi's smile is instant and traitorous, and no matter how hard he bites at the inside of his cheeks, his dimples do deepen. "You know, I could always grow my I-live-alone-in-the-greatwood-beard back." Half of his face had been hidden by hair then, never mind his dimples.

'Do you even realize how much of a menace you are?' Remi wonders. It doesn't escape his attention that any number of men and woman give Ronin cheerful waves as they walk through the plaza. Rather than be jealous, Remi helpfully punctuates every greeting with a hearty squeeze of his husband's ass. He's sure those they were passing by would have done the same, if only they had the chance. "It is, yes. Especially since we are coming up on your more reasonable season." Remi says, folding his arms across his chest as they near the coffee stand that Ronin might order for them.

"Yes. Only good things, I am sure. I think that means it will not be more ascended, though." The heralds didn't seem to know about it last time, and had they warning this time around, Remi is sure someone would have mentioned something.