and on to the glory at my right hand
"Almost everyone else doesn't know the truth," Ronin says simply, letting his hands run down the length of Remi's back as he turns to glance back at the ice sculpture still illuminating the Whispershore all around. "With me, you can be that man, or any other man that's lurking away inside you. I'm here for all of it," he says, sounding just as sappy as Remi looks and feels.
And while he can't appreciate the words, he can appreciate the feelings that vibrate out of the Lullaby, Ronin's cheeks flushing pink as he leans further into their embrace. "I love you too," he whispers, reaching up to let his thumb brush across Remi's cheek. "And I've got you. Even if you're such a force to be reckoned with these days, you don't need to be 'got' so much any more." Grinning, he leans in for a gentle kiss.
"I hid a picnic in the snowbank if you want to sit for a while?"
And while he can't appreciate the words, he can appreciate the feelings that vibrate out of the Lullaby, Ronin's cheeks flushing pink as he leans further into their embrace. "I love you too," he whispers, reaching up to let his thumb brush across Remi's cheek. "And I've got you. Even if you're such a force to be reckoned with these days, you don't need to be 'got' so much any more." Grinning, he leans in for a gentle kiss.
"I hid a picnic in the snowbank if you want to sit for a while?"
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