endless numbered days

"Well I mean, I wouldn't stop you if you wanted to put that on the back of the banners. I'm sure Vanya would think it was hilarious." And in all fairness he must have been doing something right. Vanya was the most beautiful thing in the world, in Ronin's opinion, and so whatever he'd done to win her heart was worthy of 'love guru' status. Settling comfortably in his seat and taking a long and warming sip of wine himself, he laughed into his cup. "At least you don't have to keep up the pretense all the time, then," he remarked, sounding glad about that, though he drifted off into thought at the alchemist's admission. "Would that I could do something to help you stop," he murmured, arching an eyebrow at Remi's next comment and chuckling despite himself. "Believe me," he said, "it is a slippery slope, though even I have to admit that sometimes it can be nice to lose one's head." RONIN I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you but not as much as I do