RONIN
"We could," Ronin remarks with a flash of a smile, though based on what they've got planned for the next couple of days, he's not sure if there will be time to knock down trees. Or rather, if it's a choice between knocking down a tree or climbing beneath warm blankets and between Remi's thighs, he knows what he'll be doing. And he might be thinking about that a bit too hard, because his feathers flare with a little bit of phoenix fire, and his smile is just a bit smug.
"Mm...? Oh - sure thing." he nods, shifting himself back and stealing a kiss from the scruff on Remi's cheek before he's sweeping away with the flask and the container of stew, along with the balloons and food colouring. By the time the Lullaby is finished stacking wood (hurr), Ronin will have divided the stew into two bowls and carved out two hunks of seeded bread for them to dunk into it. He's also lit their various lanterns inside the boat and shrugged out of his coat and scarf, though he knows better than to start eating without Remi.
So does Sugar, and she hates it.
"Mm...? Oh - sure thing." he nods, shifting himself back and stealing a kiss from the scruff on Remi's cheek before he's sweeping away with the flask and the container of stew, along with the balloons and food colouring. By the time the Lullaby is finished stacking wood (hurr), Ronin will have divided the stew into two bowls and carved out two hunks of seeded bread for them to dunk into it. He's also lit their various lanterns inside the boat and shrugged out of his coat and scarf, though he knows better than to start eating without Remi.
So does Sugar, and she hates it.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
