Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
"Yeah, I'm..." He felt lightheaded, but that was to be expected. Running a hand up the side of one cheek before swiping it across his forehead to try and hide the beads of sweat which had formed, he bobs his head obediently. Now able to touch Isla without the thought of it immediately manifesting into something else (as one might expect, any lingering images of the good doctor in her role as Porno Isla now made the wendigo want to shiver with guilt), he took her hand finding he needed the support more than he might have thought in order to make it back to the bed.
Sitting down with a flomp, Remi exhales an exhausted breath, before immediately shaking his head. "No, no, I think I just..." Unless he had to, he wasn't going to admit that he'd just furiously masturbated in the bathroom. "..over did it." Remi adds, before closing his eyes as the world started to spin slowly. "How long...what time are we at?"
Sitting down with a flomp, Remi exhales an exhausted breath, before immediately shaking his head. "No, no, I think I just..." Unless he had to, he wasn't going to admit that he'd just furiously masturbated in the bathroom. "..over did it." Remi adds, before closing his eyes as the world started to spin slowly. "How long...what time are we at?"
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
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.