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
Did you bring the tea home? Remi wants to know as he snorfles around Ronin's ear with his nose. You can tell a lot about a person's health by how their ears smell, you know. Apparently deciding what he smelled was good enough for the moment, the raccoon leaps from his husband's shoulders where a bit of the shiny packaging from the sausage has fallen on the countertop. Picking it up and turning it over and over in his small hands, Remi sits down and peers innocently up at Ronin as he nods. Yes. It was very good. He says of the jam and cream, hence why he wants more.
Yes please. But with milk, the powder does not taste the same without it. And indeed as the Huntsman goes toward where the jar of cocoa powder is, he'll see the telltale brown smears which indicate that someone has tried to simply lick the cocoa from the jar.
Yes please. But with milk, the powder does not taste the same without it. And indeed as the Huntsman goes toward where the jar of cocoa powder is, he'll see the telltale brown smears which indicate that someone has tried to simply lick the cocoa from the jar.
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.
