[Spry? He's more than simply spry, he's the prince of dragoons! Which means this little feat is hardly one worthy of the name to someone like him. Hell, surviving the rush of blood to his face as Ramuh took his hand was a more perilous feat than simply landing on his feet in the sand below the docks.
Honestly, seeing Ramuh's scrambling descent is almost harder to watch than sticking the landing he did moments ago, but at least the older man makes it, and in one piece.
What distance there is between them is crossed in an instant as Dion strides over to Ramuh and with unearned confidence he grabs him by the front of his yukata and kisses him. Crushing their lips together as his arousal and drunken haze demands.]
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Honestly, seeing Ramuh's scrambling descent is almost harder to watch than sticking the landing he did moments ago, but at least the older man makes it, and in one piece.
What distance there is between them is crossed in an instant as Dion strides over to Ramuh and with unearned confidence he grabs him by the front of his yukata and kisses him. Crushing their lips together as his arousal and drunken haze demands.]