RONIN
"Mm, that's the one!" Ronin nods, stepping back to observe the work so far and smiling as he sees it all start to fit together. "He doesn't have the sickness in him any more though, and he's nowhere near the angry leviathan." He's cheerful enough about the potentially dangerous trip to the Climb and then to Halo, though the amusement naturally fades as his own talons are brought into the equation. Remi is right on both counts - it is a bit too soon, but it does need to be addressed.
"I think I'll wait a bit to add my name in that case." He winks, watching the hawk swoop across the room to investigate the cabinets. And he's just leaning down to add the internal shelving when Remi makes his move on the mouse, leaving Ronin wrinkling his nose at his husband. "Consider yourself officially invited, as long as you don't do that again in the boat," he remarks playfully.
The shelves go in easily enough, Ronin brushing off his clothes and stretching his arms above his head. "No idea," he says honestly. "Some kind of treasure beneath the ice, that's what Seren said. Think it might be a relic?"
"I think I'll wait a bit to add my name in that case." He winks, watching the hawk swoop across the room to investigate the cabinets. And he's just leaning down to add the internal shelving when Remi makes his move on the mouse, leaving Ronin wrinkling his nose at his husband. "Consider yourself officially invited, as long as you don't do that again in the boat," he remarks playfully.
The shelves go in easily enough, Ronin brushing off his clothes and stretching his arms above his head. "No idea," he says honestly. "Some kind of treasure beneath the ice, that's what Seren said. Think it might be a relic?"
a star in someone else's sky
