RONIN
"Mm, she said as much to me as well. Quite the little manipulator, is Maeve," Ronin remarks softly, tilting his head away from the scrape of the sharp beak against his plate, lowering it once Remi has had his fill. "She'll be good for Torchline, no doubt." Able to feel the ruffling feathers as well as the way their Attuned bond grows a touch prickly, Ronin turns to rub his cheek along the soft down, like he can soothe his husband with touch alone.
"Luckily for you," he says, "Torchline is none of your business when it comes to what they do with their fountains. And I daresay the Greatwood won't be concentrating on healing fountains?" Raising his eyebrows, the smallest twist of a smile appears on his lips. "What would you have for the woods?" he wonders absently.
Humming out an unhappy sigh of agreement and setting his plate on the ground beside the chair, Ronin can only nod to his husband. "They're in quite a pretty predicament, those two," he says, as if his own psyche isn't in tatters. Still, relaxing back into the chair, he smiles up at Remi. "I think we can get the kitchen installed today," he says suddenly. "And we can start work on the bedroom."
"Luckily for you," he says, "Torchline is none of your business when it comes to what they do with their fountains. And I daresay the Greatwood won't be concentrating on healing fountains?" Raising his eyebrows, the smallest twist of a smile appears on his lips. "What would you have for the woods?" he wonders absently.
Humming out an unhappy sigh of agreement and setting his plate on the ground beside the chair, Ronin can only nod to his husband. "They're in quite a pretty predicament, those two," he says, as if his own psyche isn't in tatters. Still, relaxing back into the chair, he smiles up at Remi. "I think we can get the kitchen installed today," he says suddenly. "And we can start work on the bedroom."
a star in someone else's sky
