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
Remi’s smile deepens at Ronin’s reply, the corner of his mouth quirking as he leans just slightly into him, the sound of his husband’s voice—light as it tries to be, and edged as it is beneath—settling somewhere warm and familiar in his chest. "Mm, don't jinx it or we’ll wake to find the sky rewritten entirely the day they get married." There is no real complaint in it, only a fond sort of resignation, as though he expects nothing less and wouldn’t have it any other way.
Kaisel’s arrival pulls his attention fully, the sheer momentum of the young man enough to have him feeling old and exhausted all over again. Nevertheless, Remi steps forward without hesitation, his hand coming up to clap his (current, despite thinking it was his) soon-to-be son-in-law firmly on the shoulder, smiling warmly on behalf of both he and Ronin. "We saw the stars last night," he says, the quiet smile in his voice unmistakable. "Congratulations."
His hand drifts back, fingers brushing through his curls as he turns slightly, nodding toward the water. "I was thinking," he begins, his tone easing into something more practical, "I might go in as a kraken. Move along anything that hasn’t moored itself properly yet, and set a few buoys to keep anyone from anchoring directly in front of the cannon." His gaze shifts between them. "If you two want to start moving things up here?"
There is a pause then, small but deliberate, his attention settling more fully on Ronin as his brows lift just slightly as he sends a gentle pulse down the attuned bond. Or you could be the one in the water, if you prefer?
Kaisel’s arrival pulls his attention fully, the sheer momentum of the young man enough to have him feeling old and exhausted all over again. Nevertheless, Remi steps forward without hesitation, his hand coming up to clap his (current, despite thinking it was his) soon-to-be son-in-law firmly on the shoulder, smiling warmly on behalf of both he and Ronin. "We saw the stars last night," he says, the quiet smile in his voice unmistakable. "Congratulations."
His hand drifts back, fingers brushing through his curls as he turns slightly, nodding toward the water. "I was thinking," he begins, his tone easing into something more practical, "I might go in as a kraken. Move along anything that hasn’t moored itself properly yet, and set a few buoys to keep anyone from anchoring directly in front of the cannon." His gaze shifts between them. "If you two want to start moving things up here?"
There is a pause then, small but deliberate, his attention settling more fully on Ronin as his brows lift just slightly as he sends a gentle pulse down the attuned bond. Or you could be the one in the water, if you prefer?
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.
