RONIN
THE DARK STAR
Problematic or not, it's still his husband, and Ronin watches with little more than mild curiosity as Remi collects the droplets of his blood and whisks featherlight fingers across the wound. "Mm, we'll be there before you know it." He smiles, leaning in to press another kiss to the other man's nose. "I'll be doing some research about the place. I thought I'd use Stormbreak's library, and the Greatwood's as well. Maybe I'll ask around to see if anyone knows more about the Cordillera, too."
It sounds like a lot of work, but in truth Ronin can probably get it all done in a day or two given that he can forego the need to sleep at any point. "Until then, though, shall we have a mini date here? I hear the views are breathtaking once you get through the mist." Tugging Remi closer, he's almost in the Huntsman's lap when Ronin steals a third kiss from his lips.
It sounds like a lot of work, but in truth Ronin can probably get it all done in a day or two given that he can forego the need to sleep at any point. "Until then, though, shall we have a mini date here? I hear the views are breathtaking once you get through the mist." Tugging Remi closer, he's almost in the Huntsman's lap when Ronin steals a third kiss from his lips.
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
