nobody's soldier

if you need to, darling, lean your weight to me

"Nope, I think I'm good." Remi decides almost immediately. As fun (?) (as gay) as it was to come up with theories, the very last thing the Bastion was inclined to do was bother Evie with his nonsense. Aoife wasn't his child after all, and his love for her was just as fierce as for his own children, not that he'd ever have welcomed questions about her paternity, especially not from someone as distant as Remi was to Evie.

Feathering his jaw for a moment, Remi shifts against the Knight, settling back against him and giving his head a little shake. "I started a letter inside asking Deimos and Sunjata to meet us if you want to read it over and see if it...makes sense." Hopefully it both would and wouldn't at the same time, though it didn't seem worth it just now to try and explain it to Ronin when the Knight could just read it for himself when they went it.

Reaching for the Knight's hand to interlace their fingers together, Ronin will feel Remi's emotions suddenly shiver as ice stiffens in his veins. "He..." Exhaling sharply, the previous colour in his cheeks and warmth in his touch all but draining out as he searches his husband's face. "Like Everest Hart? Like the one dating Isla?"

we'll float away