i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
'No you aren't.' Remi slyly whispers back. "I can feel your emotions you know, and not one of them is apologetic." He adds, the rest of his admonishment lost in the wake of Ronin's uncharacteristically lamely-phrased praise. "That is probably because I love touching you." So saying the alchemist's fingers splay apart that he might capture more of Ronin's body beneath his palms as his hands continue to rise and fall down the length of his husband's back.
'Nor me.' He agrees, before nodding. "Oh, I thought you might be trying to be romantic. Silly me." Remi adds, of why Ronin might have sent a letter instead. Sliding a leg between Ronin's to keep them hopelessly intertwined, Remi rests the side of his head in one hand as he shrugs. 'That it was something for Ludo. I take it that is why I was asked to go along. It is not as though he and I have really spoken to one another before." There was the destruction of the shrine and the priest's presence in the Trinity Temple with the demon-creature, but otherwise? He and Gideon hadn't said more than a few words to one another.
'Mmm, you are too good to me." The alchemist purrs as he sits up slightly that he might drink without spilling. 'Seems everyone is off on some wild quest these days. Seren, Amalia, now Gideon...' Wearily, he exhales, turning the stream of his unhappiness into a stiff wind directed at his coffee that it might cool down a touch faster.
'Nor me.' He agrees, before nodding. "Oh, I thought you might be trying to be romantic. Silly me." Remi adds, of why Ronin might have sent a letter instead. Sliding a leg between Ronin's to keep them hopelessly intertwined, Remi rests the side of his head in one hand as he shrugs. 'That it was something for Ludo. I take it that is why I was asked to go along. It is not as though he and I have really spoken to one another before." There was the destruction of the shrine and the priest's presence in the Trinity Temple with the demon-creature, but otherwise? He and Gideon hadn't said more than a few words to one another.
'Mmm, you are too good to me." The alchemist purrs as he sits up slightly that he might drink without spilling. 'Seems everyone is off on some wild quest these days. Seren, Amalia, now Gideon...' Wearily, he exhales, turning the stream of his unhappiness into a stiff wind directed at his coffee that it might cool down a touch faster.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
