i started tying tighter knots

With Remi's arms around him, the idea of there being a new and better dessert out there is very easy to accept. (Is Remi the dessert in Ronin's mind? You betcha). Sighing and leaning into the lips that brush against his temple, he also melts into the moment, feeling the silliest urge to sway gently with the breeze that rustles the leaves overhead. He doesn't, but that's only because of Remi's shifting and sneaky fingers. Allowing his hands to be taken, Ronin nods easy agreement. "If they try to charge me a toll on the way back through I'm going to push them in the Stonesong," he says sweetly, leaning in for a lingering kiss against the Lullaby's lips. But then off they go, Ronin snagging the pastry box on the way so he can dispose of it with phoenix fire. Littering is bad, and all that. ~FIN ronypony it's always nice to make an impression