Let's not get lost in the dark blue
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you
For a moment, Remi just blinks at her, brows knitting, expression soft and slow, the way it gets when he's trying to decide whether someone is serious. His head turns instinctively, scanning the churning coastline for actual lava like the deeply trusting fool he is, even with the obvious rainbow underfoot and the mischief on her face.
When his gaze swings back to her and the colours finally register, he exhales a laugh that crackles like seafoam, warm and unbothered, and looks down at the nearest stretch of violet. "Ah," he says, almost sheepish, that grin carving dimples into his cheeks. "I guess we'd best run, then?"
He doesn’t hesitate. One heel finds purple, then the next, and then he’s chasing after her down the swirling path, far too large for the delicate game but throwing himself into it anyway, arms slightly out for balance. "If I don’t make it," he calls dramatically over the wind, "tell Ronin I loved him very, very much." Another step, teetering just slightly, but he recovers with a low laugh and a look her way. "And that it was me who ate the last slice of his birthday cake."
When his gaze swings back to her and the colours finally register, he exhales a laugh that crackles like seafoam, warm and unbothered, and looks down at the nearest stretch of violet. "Ah," he says, almost sheepish, that grin carving dimples into his cheeks. "I guess we'd best run, then?"
He doesn’t hesitate. One heel finds purple, then the next, and then he’s chasing after her down the swirling path, far too large for the delicate game but throwing himself into it anyway, arms slightly out for balance. "If I don’t make it," he calls dramatically over the wind, "tell Ronin I loved him very, very much." Another step, teetering just slightly, but he recovers with a low laugh and a look her way. "And that it was me who ate the last slice of his birthday cake."
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.
