RONIN
"Oho." Ronin grins, as if the prospect of upgrading their furniture somehow makes the place feel more like a new home than merely replacing it. "Between the plants and our bedroom, there will be enough nailing, I assure you." He winks, threading his fingers affectionately through Remi's curls before he reluctantly parts from him and hauls himself out of the boat. (Well, the shell of what will one day soon be a boat).
"That is why we're here," he agrees. "Come on, then. We can do what we were never able to do in the real Northaven, and hold hands while we walk across the beach." And that in itself makes things feel all the better already.
"That is why we're here," he agrees. "Come on, then. We can do what we were never able to do in the real Northaven, and hold hands while we walk across the beach." And that in itself makes things feel all the better already.
one more wish for you
