the baffled king composing hallelujah
Smiling at the nudge, Ronin nodded and gently pulled Remi against him again, careful of his injuries and leaning in for a gentle kiss. "I'm not," he agreed. "I'm not as alone this time, it's true." Drawing back, he let a playful grin tug at his lips, the buoyant joy that rose up in his lover's expression more than contagious. Still, the point he made was an interesting one.
"It wouldn't surprise me if it was something more than ordinary. You don't suppose she has someone else who can create magical items for her? Something to make her sound... I don't know, better than her words would suggest?" He arched an eyebrow as Remi listed off what he had made. "What do they do, those things you created? I know you mentioned them before, but it wasn't really the time to ask for details..."
Remi straightened up and met his gaze, and even before he spoke Ronin knew that something had clicked in him. He nodded quietly as he spoke, giving a quiet smile. "Then we have a lot to do, don't we?"
"It wouldn't surprise me if it was something more than ordinary. You don't suppose she has someone else who can create magical items for her? Something to make her sound... I don't know, better than her words would suggest?" He arched an eyebrow as Remi listed off what he had made. "What do they do, those things you created? I know you mentioned them before, but it wasn't really the time to ask for details..."
Remi straightened up and met his gaze, and even before he spoke Ronin knew that something had clicked in him. He nodded quietly as he spoke, giving a quiet smile. "Then we have a lot to do, don't we?"
