RONIN
Don't be rude, Ronin chastises his husband, smiling over his shoulder at him. He means the private conversation, of course, because in fairness Remi has complimented the shaman and her choice of skull decorations. "It's nice to meet you, Chaele. I can see you've already met Remi. I'm afraid he might have gotten his flair for the dramatics from me somewhere along the line." It's a rarity, indeed, for the Lullaby to be the one naked and showing off his abilities.
"I'm not sure that anyone needs to learn that the world is dangerous any more. It shows us how lethal it can be on a regular basis," he mutters, turning to face the Eye of Fire as well, a frown furrowing his brows. "I didn't get distracted. It's a maze - I got lost," he corrects, unless of course Remi means himself. This definitely counts as a distraction, doesn't it?
Arching an eyebrow at his husband, Ronin can only softly shake his head and stifle his smile. "So are we in agreement that no one is going to try and kill anyone today?"
"I'm not sure that anyone needs to learn that the world is dangerous any more. It shows us how lethal it can be on a regular basis," he mutters, turning to face the Eye of Fire as well, a frown furrowing his brows. "I didn't get distracted. It's a maze - I got lost," he corrects, unless of course Remi means himself. This definitely counts as a distraction, doesn't it?
Arching an eyebrow at his husband, Ronin can only softly shake his head and stifle his smile. "So are we in agreement that no one is going to try and kill anyone today?"
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