you're my guiding light, when there's no guiding light left inside
"Ah," Ronin says with an air of apology, knowing Remi's love of ridiculous quests. He had hoped Ludo really would consider an act of goodwill, if nothing more than to be spiteful towards Safrin, but... well, here they are. "Both it is," he murmurs, pressing another soft kiss to his husband's lips before drawing back to act the part of proper house-husband.
Glancing up only as he's setting down the bowls of soup and the mug of cider (having served some for himself as well - he won't let Remi eat alone, gods), Ronin flashes his husband a grin. "You know, there is nothing I can think of that I would enjoy more," he informs the other man. "What are our tasks? Collect this, visit that, kill something or other?"
Glancing up only as he's setting down the bowls of soup and the mug of cider (having served some for himself as well - he won't let Remi eat alone, gods), Ronin flashes his husband a grin. "You know, there is nothing I can think of that I would enjoy more," he informs the other man. "What are our tasks? Collect this, visit that, kill something or other?"
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