I will fight the end
A bright laugh leaves Ronin's lips at that memory, and he nods to his husband. "Yes, my Echo. You were quite unimpressed with her, if I recall. You believed she was very alien-like, and were horrified when she would climb up and into my coat." He remembers Echo well, though she hadn't been in his life long. The loss of that first companion during Longnight never truly healed over, but Sugar had done much to thicken his skin to it.
The kiss is a surprise, and one that Ronin doesn't take for granted even in the slightest. He melts into the warm lips and soft press of Remi's tongue, wanting nothing more than to linger here in this imaginary alchemy shop, with the fire crackling behind them. "Mm, even better. Can you imagine how unimpressed he would be if his mighty magic was taken away?"
Drawing back a bit, Ronin's still smirking as he continues to listen to the fire. "Do you remember when we tried to make those vampire gourds into soup? You told me to put the soup in the fire... so I did." All of it. Pouring it onto the flames.
The kiss is a surprise, and one that Ronin doesn't take for granted even in the slightest. He melts into the warm lips and soft press of Remi's tongue, wanting nothing more than to linger here in this imaginary alchemy shop, with the fire crackling behind them. "Mm, even better. Can you imagine how unimpressed he would be if his mighty magic was taken away?"
Drawing back a bit, Ronin's still smirking as he continues to listen to the fire. "Do you remember when we tried to make those vampire gourds into soup? You told me to put the soup in the fire... so I did." All of it. Pouring it onto the flames.
'til the end is here
