RONIN
the darkstar
"Do you mind? There is nothing wrong with my aim or my wetness," Ronin informs both of them with feigned haughtiness that is ruined by the salacious glint in his eye as he glances at Remi. It's an expression that quickly fades, Ronin wading a few feet back in Nephele's direction at the sight of tentacles waving about in the water. "Hey!" he demands as he hands off one of the stones to the Fae only for another to PLUNK into the water nearby.
"Are you trying to splash us or kill us?" he calls to Remi, knowing full well that the answer is 'yes' regardless of how he slices it. And so it goes, dodging rocks and playing pass-the-parcel with them, until Ronin is soaked to the bone and the banks are as reinforced as they're ever going to be. "Thanks for your help," Ronin says to Nephele with a warm smile, before mischievously narrowing his eyes at his husband. "And thanks for... being there," he adds, grinning.
That's it! We're all done, thank you both!
~FIN
"Are you trying to splash us or kill us?" he calls to Remi, knowing full well that the answer is 'yes' regardless of how he slices it. And so it goes, dodging rocks and playing pass-the-parcel with them, until Ronin is soaked to the bone and the banks are as reinforced as they're ever going to be. "Thanks for your help," Ronin says to Nephele with a warm smile, before mischievously narrowing his eyes at his husband. "And thanks for... being there," he adds, grinning.
That's it! We're all done, thank you both!
~FIN
