cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

"Mmmm, well it was white when I moved in." He murmurs, peeling back the empty bookshelf placed against the wall they'd be painting. "But the doctors said it felt too sterile for them, if you can believe that." The wendigo chuckles under his breath. "Can't have them working in an environment they don't like. But the pink was picked because of some experiment done in a prison." Remi explains, forgetting if he'd ever mentioned the why of it all to Ronin or not.

As Ronin pauses, the wendigo stills, wondering if this was when Ronin came over for a hug and inadvertently triggered the wendigo into shifting such that his pretty green wall was splattered with red. Remi's gaze flits from Ronin's face, to his brush, and then back to the wall before he shrugs. "Mmmmm." He hums uncertainly, before grinning despite himself.

"Oh yeah? And did you find...everything you left the docks with?" Remi wonders vaguely, just in case someone was listening.

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!