for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
Hardly having noticed that Ronin was no longer at his side such was his focus on Jack before he slipped back into the shadows, Remi glanced belatedly over his shoulder then down at his hand which had gripped Ronin's hard enough to turn his knuckles white. Hissing out an apology and immediately relaxing his fingers, the Bastion slumps down next to his husband, jaw still feathering unhappily.
"I know she's old enough to do what she wants, but surely we can't allow that." Remi mutters under his breath, feeling as though the rug had just been pulled out from beneath him; perhaps even moreso than when pieces of the universe had fallen from the sky and a new war had begun right under their noses. "I mean...I think he's the same age that we are." If not older, especially taking into account Flora's rapid aging as a child.
"Right?" Turning toward Ronin, his eyebrows raised and softly furrowed, Remi frowns gently and give his head a small shake.
"I know she's old enough to do what she wants, but surely we can't allow that." Remi mutters under his breath, feeling as though the rug had just been pulled out from beneath him; perhaps even moreso than when pieces of the universe had fallen from the sky and a new war had begun right under their noses. "I mean...I think he's the same age that we are." If not older, especially taking into account Flora's rapid aging as a child.
"Right?" Turning toward Ronin, his eyebrows raised and softly furrowed, Remi frowns gently and give his head a small shake.
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.
