RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"I'm sorry - I'll rephrase. My work involves sitting in a thousand boring meetings and talking to a thousand boring people. You on the other hand, are excavating the future of Stormbreak and the Greatwood. It's the rise of an empire, if you really think about it." He nods to Remi, like this is the most serious thing in the world. And it probably is, to the Order and to everyone contributing to all that both men are doing.
Snorting to hear the pun (gods he has missed his husband's puns, however terrible they might be), the Lullaby isn't the only one flustered or blushing as their hands slip against one another. "It feels new," he admits, savouring the cool touch of the man suddenly holding his hand, wondering suddenly whether he's squeezing too hard or if his hands are freezing cold. "That and... well. I think this is the longest I've gone without touching you since the blight, dreams aside."
Loving and hating it sounds about right, though, and he huffs out a soft laugh and nods. "It's not a bad thing," he decides eventually, moving to open the door to his rooms. "And I suppose I will need to find somewhere else for us to live..."
Snorting to hear the pun (gods he has missed his husband's puns, however terrible they might be), the Lullaby isn't the only one flustered or blushing as their hands slip against one another. "It feels new," he admits, savouring the cool touch of the man suddenly holding his hand, wondering suddenly whether he's squeezing too hard or if his hands are freezing cold. "That and... well. I think this is the longest I've gone without touching you since the blight, dreams aside."
Loving and hating it sounds about right, though, and he huffs out a soft laugh and nods. "It's not a bad thing," he decides eventually, moving to open the door to his rooms. "And I suppose I will need to find somewhere else for us to live..."
show me your darkness.
