the things we hold are always the first to go
With a roguish nudge to Remi's ribs, he waited for the other man to return to the conversation at hand and heard him out, nodding slowly in agreement. "I think that would be a good idea. I was going to suggest that I use astral projection to walk with you to the Wishing Wagon, but I don't think I could stretch it that far." Not without passing out. Next idea, then. "I'm more than happy to test any invisibility cloak you want to make though."
Glancing up at Remi, the hunter grinned at seeing him so flustered and excited, Ronin tugging him a little closer and kissing his cheek. "You have been busy," he agreed. "And what are we to wear, pray tell? If you say we'll be naked, I just want you to know that I am in."
Glancing up at Remi, the hunter grinned at seeing him so flustered and excited, Ronin tugging him a little closer and kissing his cheek. "You have been busy," he agreed. "And what are we to wear, pray tell? If you say we'll be naked, I just want you to know that I am in."
