If you tasted poison

remi

A lot's been changin' lately and I can't tell
If it's me or if it's everybody else

Grumbling adorably, Remi isn't sure what else he can add to the dismal feeling of uncertainty that he and Ronin are marinating in just now. Whatever happens, I love you. He decides with a tiny huff, as if to say that was that.

Twitching his little nose, Remi's dark eyes narrow. For us both to be house husbands...I think we will need a different house. Their houseboat had served them well, but if Remi was going to abdicate, best to set it adrift, or, a better idea, give it to Fiadh. Their apartment in Stormbreak had been largely (and appropriately) taken over by Mateo leaving them just a single room where they could reliably be alone.

Raising his head just for a moment before a claw of pain slapped his chin back down, Remi considers. I wonder what this place looks like in the daylight. He'd hardly bothered to look around on their ascent, what with all the dragons and ascended and then demigods of the Court to contend with.

we're only human but w?'ve got hands & hearts & noses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!