even my darkness shines for you
"Who ever said I was a scienti--HEY--" Ronin's attempt to snark back at his husband is ruined spectacularly by the hot tongue shoved in his ear that isn't remotely sexual (and therefore not at all what he's used to). Deafened next by some angry chittering, the Huntsman has almost fallen over and onto their snow ball by the time Remi finally has mercy on him, fainting into a snowdrift.
Raising his shoulder to rub it against his (now wet) ear, Ronin grumbles to himself and moves to align the balls (hurrhurrhurr), making a rather pretty set of them in the snow. "Mm?" He glances back at the raccoon in mid-swoon, his smile softening into something less mischievous. "Yes, if you want my honest opinion. We have the compass if you need to travel anywhere quickly." He straightens up, dusting off his pants.
"Do you think you'll go to visit it soon?"
Raising his shoulder to rub it against his (now wet) ear, Ronin grumbles to himself and moves to align the balls (hurrhurrhurr), making a rather pretty set of them in the snow. "Mm?" He glances back at the raccoon in mid-swoon, his smile softening into something less mischievous. "Yes, if you want my honest opinion. We have the compass if you need to travel anywhere quickly." He straightens up, dusting off his pants.
"Do you think you'll go to visit it soon?"
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