you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
"Oh, you know. The Launceleyns were like this crazy mafia family," Ronin says, wishing he was joking. "Without Zariah as the head of the family now, and without being enslaved to protecting a royal family, I guess they're free agents. Still awful people, granted." He smirks. He'd liked Edrei, it's true, but morals-wise she was still absolutely a Launceleyn.
Raising his eyebrows at the tale, he leans in for another quick kiss, his arm slinking around Remi as he relaxes by proxy. "If you had gone to jail, we'd be a couple of criminals in a relationship," he says with a cheeky grin.
As for letters and Tobi and Finn, Ronin winces at the memory and nods in easy agreement. "All of them," he suggests. "I can drop it all off at the infirmary when I go to Stormbreak next."
Raising his eyebrows at the tale, he leans in for another quick kiss, his arm slinking around Remi as he relaxes by proxy. "If you had gone to jail, we'd be a couple of criminals in a relationship," he says with a cheeky grin.
As for letters and Tobi and Finn, Ronin winces at the memory and nods in easy agreement. "All of them," he suggests. "I can drop it all off at the infirmary when I go to Stormbreak next."
The huntsman
