I swear I still believe but I don't know
The feelings that emanated from Remi were enough to have Ronin rocking on his feet, the hunter's laughter coming out breathlessly. He could only grin stupidly across at his husband, stepping closer to slip an arm around him as they walked. "Is that really how you feel?" he asked, his voice soft and maybe a little disbelieving, but only because he'd had no idea about the extent of the alchemist's emotions.
"Can I show them back?" he wondered, gazing out at the sea and sending his own feelings in return. The devotion, the quiet knowledge of forever, the desperate love and keen flush of attraction all made it through, though Ronin wasn't quite as skilled at it as his husband.
He could only shrug, then, at Safrin's motivations. Honestly, since Aoife things with his goddess had been strange to say the least, but he was on this road now. (If only he knew how much more strange it was going to get). "That sounds very sensible... So I doubt anyone will give me the time and space to perfect my prancing."
"Can I show them back?" he wondered, gazing out at the sea and sending his own feelings in return. The devotion, the quiet knowledge of forever, the desperate love and keen flush of attraction all made it through, though Ronin wasn't quite as skilled at it as his husband.
He could only shrug, then, at Safrin's motivations. Honestly, since Aoife things with his goddess had been strange to say the least, but he was on this road now. (If only he knew how much more strange it was going to get). "That sounds very sensible... So I doubt anyone will give me the time and space to perfect my prancing."
the dark star
