REMI
the bastion
& my heart ran away with me
As Ronin glances back at him, Remi closes his fingers abruptly around the snowball he’s been shaping, tucking both hands behind his back with all the innocence of someone who absolutely hasn’t been waiting for the perfect opportunity to throw it at his husband’s head. His eyes narrow toward the distant rocks instead, expression settling into exaggerated concentration as though he’s spotted some minute disturbance across the tundra that requires his full attention. Only once Ronin turns back to Deimos does Remi let the pretence fall away. His mouth curves into a broad, boyish grin, and he flicks his gaze toward Colt, bouncing his eyebrows conspiratorially as if the continued success of his ambush now rests entirely upon her silence.
Ronin’s suggestion draws his attention more properly toward Colt, amusement softening as he considers the choice being offered. "Up to you," he murmurs with an easy shrug. His gaze shifts briefly toward the rocky bend ahead, measuring the terrain and the likely violence waiting beyond it, before returning to her. "But if you and I want to stay on foot, I’ll be sure nothing hurts you." There’s no boast in it, nor any particular concern that the promise might be difficult to keep. Remi simply means it. Whatever claws or teeth find their way through his magic and toward Colt can be made his instead, pain transferred into a body that has endured far worse.
Then his eyes slide toward the back of Ronin ’s head once more and when the Knight's attention settles back on Deimos, Remi finally swings his arm forward and sends the snowball sailing neatly at the back of his husband’s head.
Remi has everything on his profile except for Oria. He offers to soak damage for Coltand throws a snowball at Ronin.
Ronin’s suggestion draws his attention more properly toward Colt, amusement softening as he considers the choice being offered. "Up to you," he murmurs with an easy shrug. His gaze shifts briefly toward the rocky bend ahead, measuring the terrain and the likely violence waiting beyond it, before returning to her. "But if you and I want to stay on foot, I’ll be sure nothing hurts you." There’s no boast in it, nor any particular concern that the promise might be difficult to keep. Remi simply means it. Whatever claws or teeth find their way through his magic and toward Colt can be made his instead, pain transferred into a body that has endured far worse.
Then his eyes slide toward the back of Ronin ’s head once more and when the Knight's attention settles back on Deimos, Remi finally swings his arm forward and sends the snowball sailing neatly at the back of his husband’s head.
Remi has everything on his profile except for Oria. He offers to soak damage for Colt
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.
