even my darkness shines for you
Grinning like a fox among the chickens, Ronin is undoubtedly very pleased that his husband has noticed the nuances of his gift. Because if Remi has, then Sunjata hopefully will as well. "I thought so too," he says. "And I thought I'd send it anonymously. The blanket has enough hints that I think Jata will be able to tell where it came from besides, right?" He shrugs.
"Either way, it should keep him toasty warm for Longnight." Folding the blanket back up and setting it down on one of the armchairs, Ronin moves to slouch down on the sofa with Remi, shifting to lay with his head in the other man's lap. "How's your book?" he wants to know, kicking off his shoes and smiling up at the Lullaby.
"Either way, it should keep him toasty warm for Longnight." Folding the blanket back up and setting it down on one of the armchairs, Ronin moves to slouch down on the sofa with Remi, shifting to lay with his head in the other man's lap. "How's your book?" he wants to know, kicking off his shoes and smiling up at the Lullaby.
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