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"Yeah, good luck with that. I think we both know what will happen if you try to do so much as knock politely at Sugar's den to ask for a cup of milk," Ronin remarked, sounding quite amused indeed at the idea of a poor raccoon being chased across the guildhall (again). He relaxed unconsciously at the touch of Remi's hand against him, turning as well and laughing quietly. "I think you've been through enough tonight to merit being little spoon, birthday or no birthday. Cuddles are cuddles, though. How about I meet you half way?" So saying, Ronin slid an arm around Remi to draw him closer, winding his arms gently about the other man and resting his cheek against a soft mop of damp curls. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.