& my heart ran away from me
Remi makes a soft sound of agreement in his throat at Ronin’s question—low and speculative—though he doesn’t interrupt just yet. His fingers trail across the railing again as his mind churns with possibilities. Tethering life force wasn’t something he’d explored with any seriousness since he became Mort's demigod rather than Ludo's, but the idea itches at something in him. If it’s possible… The thought doesn’t finish, because suddenly—
He straightens sharply, every inch of his body snapping to attention at the shriek of "Mom!" in the wind.
His grip tightens on the railing and he leans over the edge just as the water stirs unnaturally, fins slicing through the shallows. With a heavy sigh, Remi turns away from the meddlesome creatures, reaching out instead for the Knight to draw him close. "I suppose we could try, but I can see her channelling one of us to let her out if we did." Whatever door they locked her behind, Flora was more than capable of escaping from, he was sure.
"No, there really isn't," Remi agrees with a resigned sigh as he laces his fingertips around his husband's waist. "Do you think Mateo will stay in the city?"
He straightens sharply, every inch of his body snapping to attention at the shriek of "Mom!" in the wind.
His grip tightens on the railing and he leans over the edge just as the water stirs unnaturally, fins slicing through the shallows. With a heavy sigh, Remi turns away from the meddlesome creatures, reaching out instead for the Knight to draw him close. "I suppose we could try, but I can see her channelling one of us to let her out if we did." Whatever door they locked her behind, Flora was more than capable of escaping from, he was sure.
"No, there really isn't," Remi agrees with a resigned sigh as he laces his fingertips around his husband's waist. "Do you think Mateo will stay in the city?"
THE
BASTION
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.
