Love is a sequence of compromises under *normal* circumstances. This situation just takes that to a whole new level.

I know, I do too, I feel kind of weird writing them so domestic? But I know that about twenty minutes after the fic is over they'll probably be heading out to GO BREAK LOTS OF FINGERS to find out if Ror's face got seen(it didn't) and just generally terrorize the night as usual, so.

Thank you heh. :)