REMI
when people say that something is forever
'I don't mind strawberry.' The angel agrees. In truth, he liked nearly all of the flavours (save for pineapple, he always thought that a rather odd one). 'But my favourite I think is cappuccino.' Sighing as if he could taste the word, Remi suddenly shakes his head and clears his throat. "In moderation, of course." He adds hastily as he stands back slightly to give Ronin room to make himself comfortable.
'Well, you know I can't take all the credit, what with it all being part of His Plan, but..yes, these ones are..more mine, shall we say." Looking entirely pleased, Remi smiles down at his shoes, cheeks properly dimpled and growing rosier by the minute.
"There is just a little cafe up the way with an awning if you'd..?"
This is how the pair end up seated outside of a quaint little cafe, golden cord tethered to one of Ronin's ankles so that he could sit without receiving strange looks from their server.
"A Shirley Temple please, with extra cherries."
'Well, you know I can't take all the credit, what with it all being part of His Plan, but..yes, these ones are..more mine, shall we say." Looking entirely pleased, Remi smiles down at his shoes, cheeks properly dimpled and growing rosier by the minute.
"There is just a little cafe up the way with an awning if you'd..?"
This is how the pair end up seated outside of a quaint little cafe, golden cord tethered to one of Ronin's ankles so that he could sit without receiving strange looks from their server.
"A Shirley Temple please, with extra cherries."
either way, it ends
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.
