REMI
the alchemist
& my heart ran away with me
Remi gives Ronin a withering look, his eyes shifting to his husband's own glass with a look of distrust and intrigue. Snarling slightly the Alchemist hunches down, his shoulders somewhere near his ears as he glares flatly at the water, wanting and hating it. "Don't be rude." He says as if Ronin is offering him alcohol while on a month of sobriety, such is his skepticism and want.
"How much?" Remi wants to know as he gracelessly flops onto his side so that he can be the little spoon, wiggling his butt against Ronin to perfectly fit himself against the Star.
"How much?" Remi wants to know as he gracelessly flops onto his side so that he can be the little spoon, wiggling his butt against Ronin to perfectly fit himself against the Star.
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.