for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
Remi can only sigh and nod, because Ronin is right, but being right does very little to convince the part of his mind still standing beside two empty cribs with its hands curled uselessly at its sides that he can relax. For a moment, better Ludo than Safrin rises almost fully formed in his thoughts, dry and immediate, but Remi catches it before it can cross the bond with any real shape. No sense tempting fate and risking Safrin's ire, especially after everything that had happened with Flora.
Instead, he hums softly at Ronin’s praise, the sound warming into a quiet chuckle beneath his breath. I have been told once or twice, he thinks, and then turns carefully within his husband’s arms, drink in one hand while the other curls around Ronin’s waist. The smoke still clings faintly to the glass, mingling with the scents of citrus, gin, tea, and the lingering warmth of the day they have somehow survived.
Oh, undoubtedly it will, he says silently, his thumb brushing at Ronin’s side as his eyes flick once around the too-small room and then back to the man holding him. Though I would think both Mort or Vi might be willing to help, given that it is for our family.
Instead, he hums softly at Ronin’s praise, the sound warming into a quiet chuckle beneath his breath. I have been told once or twice, he thinks, and then turns carefully within his husband’s arms, drink in one hand while the other curls around Ronin’s waist. The smoke still clings faintly to the glass, mingling with the scents of citrus, gin, tea, and the lingering warmth of the day they have somehow survived.
Oh, undoubtedly it will, he says silently, his thumb brushing at Ronin’s side as his eyes flick once around the too-small room and then back to the man holding him. Though I would think both Mort or Vi might be willing to help, given that it is for our family.
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.
