REMI
"And whose fault is that, teacher?" Remi wonders through a crooked smile. If nothing else, The Rain in Spain song would certainly sound better in Remi's accent than Ronin's so it might not be a total wash should their conversation continue to unravel.
Releasing the rocky wall in order to slip his arm around the Knight's shoulders to draw him closer, Remi softens against his husband's kiss. His admission had apparently been a heavier weight than even he'd realized he'd been carrying, and now with the words spoken and the heat of Ronin's kiss acting as a further balm, Remi feels as though he can properly breathe now that there wasn't something lodged in the pit of his stomach.
"No, you're right. It was just nice to do something new with my hands, seeing as I have both of them again." Smirking at the weightless way his body was manipulated, Remi sank bonelessly against the Knight, sighing softly as the warmth of the springs sloshed over his arms and shoulders. "Mm, I suppose. I helped Flora run off a pirate ship a few seasons ago. I haven't heard much since but I guess there's no reason I can't go and see for myself." And if not that, perhaps Remi could simply aid small fishing boats the way Ronin helped little old ladies cross the street.
"I met a young dragoon at the Hanged Man and offered to let him really have a go at me, but.." The Bastion shrugged, doubting the young man would take him up on it, and while he was a touch disappointed, he certainly was surprised.
Releasing the rocky wall in order to slip his arm around the Knight's shoulders to draw him closer, Remi softens against his husband's kiss. His admission had apparently been a heavier weight than even he'd realized he'd been carrying, and now with the words spoken and the heat of Ronin's kiss acting as a further balm, Remi feels as though he can properly breathe now that there wasn't something lodged in the pit of his stomach.
"No, you're right. It was just nice to do something new with my hands, seeing as I have both of them again." Smirking at the weightless way his body was manipulated, Remi sank bonelessly against the Knight, sighing softly as the warmth of the springs sloshed over his arms and shoulders. "Mm, I suppose. I helped Flora run off a pirate ship a few seasons ago. I haven't heard much since but I guess there's no reason I can't go and see for myself." And if not that, perhaps Remi could simply aid small fishing boats the way Ronin helped little old ladies cross the street.
"I met a young dragoon at the Hanged Man and offered to let him really have a go at me, but.." The Bastion shrugged, doubting the young man would take him up on it, and while he was a touch disappointed, he certainly was surprised.
If you were church, I'd get on my knees
Confess my love, I'd know where to be
Confess my love, I'd know where to be
Code stolen from Queen Sky
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.
