wild in the silence; no way to make it right
Rolling his eyes, Remi moves slightly so that Ronin could use his shoulder as another step to balance himself with. Gods knew the last thing they needed was the Knight falling, getting a concussion and forcing Remi to propose to him all over again. "Ah, how stupid of me to have even asked." The Bastion chuckles, taking a sip of his wine before helping to move the step ladder and offering himself up as an extra step again.
"You say that, but it really the only difference between dunking it in wine and frothing a sauce into foam and spreading it around, is the lack of pretentiousness on my part." Giving his glass a slow swirl, he considers what they could have for lunch that would allow him to offend his husband's sensibilities some more.
"I would have thought the gayest thing about me is how often I think of you naked."
"You say that, but it really the only difference between dunking it in wine and frothing a sauce into foam and spreading it around, is the lack of pretentiousness on my part." Giving his glass a slow swirl, he considers what they could have for lunch that would allow him to offend his husband's sensibilities some more.
"I would have thought the gayest thing about me is how often I think of you naked."
THE BASTION
i’ve been chasin the storm of a lovesick lonely lie
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
