RONIN
the dark star
"We'll have to host you next time," Ronin is saying to Tobi with an easy smile, nursing his wine in the glass and sipping at it as they chat in the hallway together. "Depending on how this goes, anyway," he adds with a wince that isn't entirely playful. Even if this is a flying success, he doesn't know how the Lullaby will react on his home turf rather than in the comparative newness of Tobi's apartment.
Speaking of Remi has him glancing automatically over his shoulder towards the table... where his husband isn't. Ronin can't see that he's on the couch, of course - all he notices is that there are two boys and no husband. "Remi?" he calls automatically. "Everything okay?"
Speaking of Remi has him glancing automatically over his shoulder towards the table... where his husband isn't. Ronin can't see that he's on the couch, of course - all he notices is that there are two boys and no husband. "Remi?" he calls automatically. "Everything okay?"
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
