remi
A lot's been changin' lately and I can't tell
If it's me or if it's everybody else
If it's me or if it's everybody else
For a moment the raccoon's eyes narrow as if to try and decide if the scratching was merely a distraction or if Ronin really meant he'd made food. Deciding he could (and would) have both, Remi allowed the scritches (one of his hindlegs mirrored the movements of Ronin's hand), as he pondered what food he wanted. Eggs and sasig and muffins with cream and jam. He decides brightly.
Floundering back and forth that he might crawl onto Ronin's shoulders, the Huntsman will no doubt feel a playful pause in the Lullaby's thoughts. Did he give you snacks? Remi wonders; if Mort hadn't provided the Huntsman with food that he could share, the Lullaby wasn't interested in the encounter until the massive pit in his belly had been filled.
Floundering back and forth that he might crawl onto Ronin's shoulders, the Huntsman will no doubt feel a playful pause in the Lullaby's thoughts. Did he give you snacks? Remi wonders; if Mort hadn't provided the Huntsman with food that he could share, the Lullaby wasn't interested in the encounter until the massive pit in his belly had been filled.
we're only human but w?'ve got hands & hearts & noses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses
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.
