RONIN
”My lips are sealed,” Ronin assures his husband, going ahead and sealing them against Remi’s cheek for good measure as he enjoys his wine dipped bread. Honestly, it’s enough just to see him eating, the Star relaxing with the Lullaby in his arms and grinning to see Amalia present an almost irresistibly fluffy belly up at them. Rather than indulge, however, he merely narrows his eyes playfully at his friend - he isn’t sticking his hand into that murder cage, thank you.
Snorting as the subject of conversation turns to Loren, Ronin slips his arms around his husband properly, as if to both soothe away his bitterness and to catch him as he leans back.”Let him,” he mumbles. ”So long as you’re in your right mind to respond, it won’t matter. And no, he is not. It’ll be the three of us, together with Morgan, Saiden and Chulane.”
Snorting as the subject of conversation turns to Loren, Ronin slips his arms around his husband properly, as if to both soothe away his bitterness and to catch him as he leans back.”Let him,” he mumbles. ”So long as you’re in your right mind to respond, it won’t matter. And no, he is not. It’ll be the three of us, together with Morgan, Saiden and Chulane.”
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