shut the door & cut me open

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving A twang of similar guilt vibrated through Ronin - but then with LongNight almost upon them and so many of the people recovering, still, from the blight, perhaps it was best they did wait before confronting any action about the portal. The logic was easy to accept - it just so happened to suit his selfish desires as well. The sound of Remi’s voice drew him out of his internal justifications, Ronin raising an eyebrow at the alchemist. ”Oh? Well we’ll have to find a way to fix that,” he said, nudging his husband gently. The former captain had taken for granted, perhaps, the various places he’d visited or been stationed. To have seen the top of the Wall, too, had been a privilege - one that Remi had never been allowed. Talk of the ocean all but sealed the deal, Ronin leaning in to press a gentle kiss to Remi’s lips. ”I would very much like to see them with you. It’s decided, then.”