shut the door & cut me open

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving Following Remi's gaze around the guildhall as his husband spoke, Ronin let his fingers dance affectionately along the alchemist's lower back. "Okay," he said, as though it were the easiest thing in the world. "I have a few things I need to do first, but afterwards..." He shrugged. "Wherever you want. We'll take Aoife and we'll get out of here for a few days. Maybe somewhere in the Wildwood? It'll be quiet, and the Fae won't mind us being around as long as we don't encroach into the village." And until then, Ronin supposed he had better hop to it. He had a shield to return (sorry Amalia) and a queen to visit. And a goddess that he really believed he needed to speak to. And... reluctant though he might be, he ought to pay Loren a visit as well.