kidnap me from my reality & crushed pieces of my soul
Remi watches as Fox shifts his weight, testing his foot with the practiced air of someone well-accustomed to injuries—not quite reckless, but far from the sort to flinch at a little pain. He huffs softly at the hazard pay remark, shaking his head. "If only," he chuckles. "Seems like every time I leave my house, I end up in someone’s mess. Usually my own, though, so this is a nice change of pace."
His lips twitch faintly at the offer of I owe you one, his seaglass gaze flicking toward the remains of the River Star before landing back on Fox. Remi isn’t the sort to keep tabs on strangers—gods know his debts to the people he loves outweigh anything a man like this could offer—but the sentiment is one he appreciates just the same.
Still, when Fox reaches out a hand, Remi clasps it without hesitation, his grip firm and calloused, his magic pulled back lest he swamp Fox with his concerns over his husband. "Remi," he offers in return, his tone easy despite the ever-present exhaustion lingering beneath it. "Nice to meet you."
Glancing over his shoulder and assessing whether or not it seemed likely that Fox was going to be attacked again, Remi frowns a touch crookedly before looking back. 'I'm not sure how familiar you are with the Greatwood, and while she does not normally like strangers, it seems as though she likes these invasive species even less." Reaching out, he brushes his fingertips against the nearest tree. "So if you ask for a pathway to where you're going, she's more likely to provide it than she would have in the past."
His lips twitch faintly at the offer of I owe you one, his seaglass gaze flicking toward the remains of the River Star before landing back on Fox. Remi isn’t the sort to keep tabs on strangers—gods know his debts to the people he loves outweigh anything a man like this could offer—but the sentiment is one he appreciates just the same.
Still, when Fox reaches out a hand, Remi clasps it without hesitation, his grip firm and calloused, his magic pulled back lest he swamp Fox with his concerns over his husband. "Remi," he offers in return, his tone easy despite the ever-present exhaustion lingering beneath it. "Nice to meet you."
Glancing over his shoulder and assessing whether or not it seemed likely that Fox was going to be attacked again, Remi frowns a touch crookedly before looking back. 'I'm not sure how familiar you are with the Greatwood, and while she does not normally like strangers, it seems as though she likes these invasive species even less." Reaching out, he brushes his fingertips against the nearest tree. "So if you ask for a pathway to where you're going, she's more likely to provide it than she would have in the past."
colour me outside the lines
until my shattered heart is whole
REMI
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.
