honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago
"Exactly." The Bastion agrees with a nod. "If you'd ever like to really test yourself, I am always available." He adds, flashing the other man a grin. "I am quite good at taking a punch these days."
Splaying his fingers in a what can you do gesture, Remi can only sigh as he finishes pouring himself his drink. "Had it not been for Ludo I would have lost my best friend. I would do it all again, endure it all, if it meant being able to see her." As for the other heralds? Laughing, a boyish gleam brightens the Bastion's sea glass stare as his head shifts uncertainly from left to right. "Never Safrin. I am not sure how much you know about her relationship with my husband, Ronin, but given all of the games she plays, not to mention surprise children, I can safely say I would still avoid her." Also, she positively hated Remi, but that was beside the point. Speaking of surprise children though: "The sex version of Frey I initially had no problems with. A good friend of mine, Phoebe, was its demigoddess for a number of years, but.." A touch awkwardly, given the nature of the story, Remi explains how he'd inadvertently stumbled upon Hotaru one day as she was praying to Frey, and how when the deity appeared it had forced its aura of arousal upon them and told the Valkyrie her quest would only be complete once both he and Hotaru had brought each other to orgasm right then and there.
Flushing at the memory, more out of frustration than arousal, Remi leans against the bar with his chin in his hand. "At that point my husband and I had an open marriage so it didn't feel like cheating necessarily, but.." Well, he'd married a man for a reason. Sighing, Remi shook his head. "...well, let's just say having sex in the presence of Frey is a surefire way to get pregnant." Feathering his jaw slightly, the Bastion reached for his glass. "Hotaru gave birth to twins, and as much as I love my children, it nearly tore my marriage apart." Even now Ronin couldn't be in the same room as Hotaru.
"Nature Frey seems alright though." He concludes with a laugh before taking a healthy sip of his drink.
"Ah, well, she is around your age I think." It was hard to tell these days, especially because Flora had been magically aged up thanks to Frey.
Splaying his fingers in a what can you do gesture, Remi can only sigh as he finishes pouring himself his drink. "Had it not been for Ludo I would have lost my best friend. I would do it all again, endure it all, if it meant being able to see her." As for the other heralds? Laughing, a boyish gleam brightens the Bastion's sea glass stare as his head shifts uncertainly from left to right. "Never Safrin. I am not sure how much you know about her relationship with my husband, Ronin, but given all of the games she plays, not to mention surprise children, I can safely say I would still avoid her." Also, she positively hated Remi, but that was beside the point. Speaking of surprise children though: "The sex version of Frey I initially had no problems with. A good friend of mine, Phoebe, was its demigoddess for a number of years, but.." A touch awkwardly, given the nature of the story, Remi explains how he'd inadvertently stumbled upon Hotaru one day as she was praying to Frey, and how when the deity appeared it had forced its aura of arousal upon them and told the Valkyrie her quest would only be complete once both he and Hotaru had brought each other to orgasm right then and there.
Flushing at the memory, more out of frustration than arousal, Remi leans against the bar with his chin in his hand. "At that point my husband and I had an open marriage so it didn't feel like cheating necessarily, but.." Well, he'd married a man for a reason. Sighing, Remi shook his head. "...well, let's just say having sex in the presence of Frey is a surefire way to get pregnant." Feathering his jaw slightly, the Bastion reached for his glass. "Hotaru gave birth to twins, and as much as I love my children, it nearly tore my marriage apart." Even now Ronin couldn't be in the same room as Hotaru.
"Nature Frey seems alright though." He concludes with a laugh before taking a healthy sip of his drink.
"Ah, well, she is around your age I think." It was hard to tell these days, especially because Flora had been magically aged up thanks to Frey.
idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword
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.
