"Oh no?" Remi whispers with a grin that suggests he isn't at all as sorry as his tone makes it seem like he is. Dragged lower, still the alchemist holds himself over Ronin easily. This being a dream and all, there are no muscles that scream in protest. "Well, then I suppose I'd better let you actually take the lead again." He adds, almost humbly, though he isn't at all.
Letting himself cover the Star as neatly and softly as the blanket on his shoulders has done to him, Remi lets one of his hands slide under Ronin's lower back as the other curls around the back of his head. As if they're slow dancing horizontally, Remi's tongue recites poetry against Ronin's, wanting the moment to stretch out and last forever. This being an entirely implausible scenario of their own making, there's no reason to think that it would take anything more than this to create the life Remi is finding himself so desperately in need of.
Letting himself cover the Star as neatly and softly as the blanket on his shoulders has done to him, Remi lets one of his hands slide under Ronin's lower back as the other curls around the back of his head. As if they're slow dancing horizontally, Remi's tongue recites poetry against Ronin's, wanting the moment to stretch out and last forever. This being an entirely implausible scenario of their own making, there's no reason to think that it would take anything more than this to create the life Remi is finding himself so desperately in need of.
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t again
into your heart i'll b e a t again
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.
