passing afternoon

Ronin Taliesin

they say it's all been done
but they haven't seen the best of me

It surprises Ronin as much as it undoubtedly does his husband, and the Star similarly downs the rest of his wine before setting aside the glass so he might devote his attentions more to the man sprawled across him. "That is that," he agrees, though it really doesn't seem like it, and Ronin has a feeling that this will come back to bite them, again and again and again, and there's very little they can do about it.

"Do you send flowers," he repeats with a smirk, tilting his head at the other man and letting out a soft laugh. "No, Remi, there's no need for that I don't think. Usually you do all of the parting comments before you leave." He raises his eyebrows at the Lullaby, tilting his head. "Did you not speak to Hotaru, afterwards?" he asks.