Like an animal, (not that Remi wasn't, perhaps more so these days), he leaned appreciatively into Ronin's fingers. It was in moments such as these he caught a glimpse of the man he might be, should he live to see the day that Ronin was no more. His curls might be the first to go, for no fingers could ever soothe through them the way his husband's could. Nor would Remi ever allow them to try.
The muscles of the alchemist's jaw feathered slightly at that, his mind already resolved to risk Ludo's wrath and punishment, should Safrin fail to deliver.
'Should would have.' Remi agreed, not needing to specify of whom he spoke. It did apply to both. 'I wonder if that's why you've never seen her...Vanya that is, during the Festival of Lights. If Ludo never had her soul...it couldn't bring it down for you to see." Chewing the inside of his lip, Remi pondered this for a moment. "I wonder how Safrin managed it, in all honesty. To keep her soul from Ludo."
The muscles of the alchemist's jaw feathered slightly at that, his mind already resolved to risk Ludo's wrath and punishment, should Safrin fail to deliver.
'Should would have.' Remi agreed, not needing to specify of whom he spoke. It did apply to both. 'I wonder if that's why you've never seen her...Vanya that is, during the Festival of Lights. If Ludo never had her soul...it couldn't bring it down for you to see." Chewing the inside of his lip, Remi pondered this for a moment. "I wonder how Safrin managed it, in all honesty. To keep her soul from Ludo."
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.
