i've got a river for a soul
"Well..." Remi says, his head tilting to the side as he gives his husband a leading smile as if the Shield just might. There aren't nearly enough people in the world who could verify it, but Remi is absolutely certain that no-one kisses like the Star. It was a tragedy, really.
"Ah, it's the sand that's the issue, mm?" Not the blood, which, for once, is mostly his own. Not for the first time, Remi peels himself out of his clothes at the door so as not to track sand all the way into the house. There is no one in the house who hasn't seen the Alchemist naked trudging towards the bathroom at some point. Such is the way of things in the Taliesin house. "I might need those gloves. Maybe not with you, but..." Remi shakes his head (scattering sand down his shoulders), as he thinks of all those in his life he'd absolutely not want to feel the emotions of. And those he'd not be able to help himself around.
"Ah, it's the sand that's the issue, mm?" Not the blood, which, for once, is mostly his own. Not for the first time, Remi peels himself out of his clothes at the door so as not to track sand all the way into the house. There is no one in the house who hasn't seen the Alchemist naked trudging towards the bathroom at some point. Such is the way of things in the Taliesin house. "I might need those gloves. Maybe not with you, but..." Remi shakes his head (scattering sand down his shoulders), as he thinks of all those in his life he'd absolutely not want to feel the emotions of. And those he'd not be able to help himself around.
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.
