say it's here where our pieces fall in place
Remi swallowed uncomfortably, feathers appearing in his curls as he stepped past Ronin and into the guildhouse. "Right...No, that makes sense." He agreed with a tentative dip of his head. "I...did I ever tell you, about it? Or..do you know what it is like to be bitten?" He added, his level of discomfort wafting off of him in waves now as evidenced by the strange not-quite-fur-not-quite-feathered texture his neck and upper arms had taken on.
It was in moments like these having a real partner in life was perhaps the greatest gift the alchemist could have ever asked for. Where his moral compass was obscured by biases pounded into him through his youth, Ronin's was normally much more direct. And even if it wasn't, he was sure his husband would have more than a few thoughts on this particular topic.
It was in moments like these having a real partner in life was perhaps the greatest gift the alchemist could have ever asked for. Where his moral compass was obscured by biases pounded into him through his youth, Ronin's was normally much more direct. And even if it wasn't, he was sure his husband would have more than a few thoughts on this particular topic.
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.
