[SWE] The Festival of Lights

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving They were interrupted by Remi's return, and the lurching of the heartbeat that had thrummed through his wedding ring, while acutely noticed by the Dark Star, was something that Ronin had been carefully trying to rationalise in his head. Now that Remi was back and whole and covered in blood pressed against him, he let himself relax a fraction. "Sorry," he managed quickly to Amalia, once his lips weren't quite so busy, holding Remi close with the arm not carrying his daughter (quite a cozy family, they looked). "I love you too. Are you good? Do you want to go home, or...?"