I will fight the end
Ronin lets his shoulders slump a little as his husband's neutral mask remains in place, as if the less Remi shows, the more Ronin overflows. "And I would love that," he assures the Lullaby, moving to sit down somewhere that he's not likely to tumble off the edge of a cliff. "But not just yet, please. I want to know that you're alright. And if you're not - which... I fucking wouldn't be, put it that way - I want to be here with you to work that out."
He ruffles his hand back through his dark hair, offering a smile that's as apologetic as it is boyishly hopeful. "I love you. I missed you. And it's been a long, long night." It isn't even over yet, not by a mile. Ronin pats the ground next to him, wondering whether Remi will be able to stand giving it words, or whether he'll simply find himself asleep and back with their son in a blink.
He ruffles his hand back through his dark hair, offering a smile that's as apologetic as it is boyishly hopeful. "I love you. I missed you. And it's been a long, long night." It isn't even over yet, not by a mile. Ronin pats the ground next to him, wondering whether Remi will be able to stand giving it words, or whether he'll simply find himself asleep and back with their son in a blink.
'til the end is here
