His wing instinctively wraps around her as she nears, but Remi finds little comfort in it, if only because moments ago his feathers had been wrapped around her inciting moans, instead of acting like a consolation prize.
What Isla says doesn't help—he'd thought their conversation in her home had set them past it—but he does understand. Gods knew he and Ronin had said one thing while feeling another for years, and so he doesn't begrudge Isla for still having feelings about their past date despite having said things needn't be awkward. Swallowing, his lips twitching into a smile that disappears as quickly as it comes, he looks at her over his shoulder as his shoulders sag somewhat. [say]"Did you...?"[/say] He asks, a cautious optimism brightening his stare for a moment as she presses a kiss to his neck.
What Isla says doesn't help—he'd thought their conversation in her home had set them past it—but he does understand. Gods knew he and Ronin had said one thing while feeling another for years, and so he doesn't begrudge Isla for still having feelings about their past date despite having said things needn't be awkward. Swallowing, his lips twitching into a smile that disappears as quickly as it comes, he looks at her over his shoulder as his shoulders sag somewhat. [say]"Did you...?"[/say] He asks, a cautious optimism brightening his stare for a moment as she presses a kiss to his neck.
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.
