long shadows

are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?

"Fifth sounds good." Remi all but purrs despite the inability of his shifts to do so. It's a masterclass in control, watching Ronin try not to shatter the glass in his hand or flip over the table. Grinning as if completely ignorant of what might be causing Ronin to tense up so much, the alchemist lets his head fall slightly to the side as if happy just to gaze at Ronin all night long.

"Yes, but I thought we were trying to incorporate more normal things into our routine." He points out. Reaching for his drink with his freehand, Remi raises it to his lips before he pauses. "Like offering one another a taste of our drinks, for example." So saying Remi takes a sip of his drink, curling the gin into his tongue much the way big cats did when drinking from ponds. Leaning forward he presses his lips against his husband's, only to unfurl his tongue that his kiss might be sweetened by the botanical taste of gin and juniper as well as the bite of the alcohol.

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Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)