honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago
"Oh, I think you know very well what it means, baron." Remi kids of course, and if his crooked smile doesn't show it the levity of his emotions certainly will. Letting his eyes slip closed, the Bastion sips in a shivery breath. Careful, Remi warns silently. I might just take you up on that. But he really did want to hear more about Ronin's transition, and so it was with an intentional stiffening that pulled himself out of the reach of his husband's wandering kisses.
Brushing the charcoal and parchment out of the way, Remi gathers the glasses and sets them down before the Knight. "Yeah, I think so too. But then.." Smiling softly, Remi stretches out one of his legs in order to brush his foot against his husband's beneath the table. "...none of that was ever real, anyway." Reality, no matter how mundane or painful, was the only place he could ever truly touch Ronin, and he'd take his husband's hands interlaced with his own over a world of their own creation, any day.
"Sooo..." Reaching for the tea while also trying to engage his husband in some, Remi raises his eyebrows. "I cannot imagine Safrin was too pleased."
Brushing the charcoal and parchment out of the way, Remi gathers the glasses and sets them down before the Knight. "Yeah, I think so too. But then.." Smiling softly, Remi stretches out one of his legs in order to brush his foot against his husband's beneath the table. "...none of that was ever real, anyway." Reality, no matter how mundane or painful, was the only place he could ever truly touch Ronin, and he'd take his husband's hands interlaced with his own over a world of their own creation, any day.
"Sooo..." Reaching for the tea while also trying to engage his husband in some, Remi raises his eyebrows. "I cannot imagine Safrin was too pleased."
innocence died screaming, honey, ask me i should know
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.
