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
Remi Taliesin, carefully camouflaged as a hat, has spent the majority of the flight up north discussing all the various snacks that he and Ronin should have brought with them. Could have brought candies. The ball of grey says. Or sour things. He adds.
As a raccoon, the Bastion's mind is limited to just a few tracks, most of which revolve around sleeping or food. Maybe even those candies that are sour things. He suggests, after a moment's careful consideration.
Sliding his little paws down in order to gently pat the side of his husband's head, Remi untucks himself enough to gaze out across the desert, eyeing the places where the sand was suddenly eaten away by greenery. You think there are any snacks in there? He asks of the oasis, before waiting for Ronin to gather up the seeds they'd come up here to collect.
As a raccoon, the Bastion's mind is limited to just a few tracks, most of which revolve around sleeping or food. Maybe even those candies that are sour things. He suggests, after a moment's careful consideration.
Sliding his little paws down in order to gently pat the side of his husband's head, Remi untucks himself enough to gaze out across the desert, eyeing the places where the sand was suddenly eaten away by greenery. You think there are any snacks in there? He asks of the oasis, before waiting for Ronin to gather up the seeds they'd come up here to collect.
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.
