i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
'You know? I was just thinking the same thing. There is not enough touching in this marriage." Which of course was absurd given how constantly intertwined the pair were, and yet? There would not come a day where Remi didn't constantly crave more. Letting his foot revolve in lazy circles to brush against Ronin's ankle, he smirks into his coffee and has to choke it down before replying. "That is you all over. Subtle Ronin. It is what everyone calls you." The Huntsman was about as subtle as monsoon season in Torchline, and gods if Remi didn't absolutely love him for it.
"I don't either." He agrees, sighing. "At least with Phoebe's it..." Trailing off, the alchemist lets his head lob from side to side, suggesting at least it might benefit us one day, without actually saying the words. "I know it is probably clever of everyone to be asking for help, but gods if it doesn't just seem lazy." Taking a sip of his coffee, Remi swallows around a snarl.
"And why us?" And, not to be cruel, he asks: "And why Seren?"
"I don't either." He agrees, sighing. "At least with Phoebe's it..." Trailing off, the alchemist lets his head lob from side to side, suggesting at least it might benefit us one day, without actually saying the words. "I know it is probably clever of everyone to be asking for help, but gods if it doesn't just seem lazy." Taking a sip of his coffee, Remi swallows around a snarl.
"And why us?" And, not to be cruel, he asks: "And why Seren?"
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.
