I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
"Well, if you insist. I do know that you can be quite creative," Ronin says, a smile spreading across his face as he's urged a little closer and they start to dance (sort of) in earnest. "I thought there was meant to be music to go with this," he murmurs as they sway, both loving and hating how close Remi is, how his breath whispers across the Huntsman's cheeks but his lips are still infuriatingly distant.
The blush has him thoroughly besotted, Ronin melting into their slow movements and letting his partner take the lead, even as he carelessly tries to drape himself closer over the alchemist. "Mm, that's true. More's the better, then - we've had enough sickness keeping us from each other in the past." Between the blight (both bouts of it) and illnesses that claw at the mind and soul rather than the body, they've had quite enough of it for a lifetime.
The blush has him thoroughly besotted, Ronin melting into their slow movements and letting his partner take the lead, even as he carelessly tries to drape himself closer over the alchemist. "Mm, that's true. More's the better, then - we've had enough sickness keeping us from each other in the past." Between the blight (both bouts of it) and illnesses that claw at the mind and soul rather than the body, they've had quite enough of it for a lifetime.
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