there is always hope
"Silly bean - there weren't invites, we just showed up." Ronin scoffed and nudged the other man. The movement almost sent him tumbling back, but hey he was fine. He followed along like a good little soldier as Remi finished carting him to the kitchen, his ears sharp to find out what he had apparently won.
And whilst Remi's tone was lovely, Ronin sinking down obediently into the chair, what he was saying was... it wasn't... it didn't match exactly with...
"Uh... yes. That sounds good." The hunter smiled sunnily up at Remi, obviously too confused to try and figure out whether it was any good or not to object. "Will you hold my hair if I throw up?"
And whilst Remi's tone was lovely, Ronin sinking down obediently into the chair, what he was saying was... it wasn't... it didn't match exactly with...
"Uh... yes. That sounds good." The hunter smiled sunnily up at Remi, obviously too confused to try and figure out whether it was any good or not to object. "Will you hold my hair if I throw up?"
