REMI
the lullaby
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Upon my liar's chair
"I would love to see you try." Eyes widening in encouragement, it's with a crooked smile that he sighs slowly. "Alright, I admit that was a bit foolish." It was difficult to remember to be cautious when you were 1. immortal and, 2. competitive.
Tilting his head into Ronin's ministrations, the Bastion adjusts his hips as an uncomfortable ache sets in before nodding. "Worse, imagine if you had stepped on me." Remi likely would have allowed it too, if only to hold it over Ronin's head.
Indeed, one might have thought Remi no more than an apparition bound by clothing given the ease Ronin was able to lift him, but of course there was no one around to see given just how dangerous the Levinsward presently was.
Except two idiots finishing up their game of tag.
"I would say, as a very gracious loser and injured party, that sounds entirely appropriate."
~FIN
Tilting his head into Ronin's ministrations, the Bastion adjusts his hips as an uncomfortable ache sets in before nodding. "Worse, imagine if you had stepped on me." Remi likely would have allowed it too, if only to hold it over Ronin's head.
Indeed, one might have thought Remi no more than an apparition bound by clothing given the ease Ronin was able to lift him, but of course there was no one around to see given just how dangerous the Levinsward presently was.
Except two idiots finishing up their game of tag.
"I would say, as a very gracious loser and injured party, that sounds entirely appropriate."
~FIN
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
I cannot repair
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.
