A line in the sand [reprise]

please just don't forget me "My words, yes," Ronin confirmed with a crooked little smile in Remi's direction, though he was already leaning back on his hands in his bloody clothes, blue eyes on the stars sprawling overhead. He had always liked to look at them, he realised, even before he was aligned so with Safrin. Even before his baby had been born with the constellations in her eyes. "If Bellamy or Koel were here then I would tell them not to look if they don't want to feel jealous." The guildmaster's laughter was filthy, the comment unexpectedly egotistical even for him, and he shook his head, thoroughly amused by it all. "She is as yours as much as she can be. And if it can't be me, I am very glad that it's you, Remi..." Ronin glanced sideways at his friend, accepting the nudge with a friendly wink before nodding up at the sky. "Just remember to include me and Vanya in your constellation tracking, won't you?" He chuckled.