i kept falling over, i kept looking backward
Letting his head loll forward so that the side of his cheek grazes against Ronin's, Remi just grins silently to himself. Oh, there are plenty of things he might blame the Star for, if only so that he can demand reparations. This isn't one of those times though, so the alchemist keeps his filthy thoughts to himself for the time being.
"I don't think so either." But at least Remi was in a position where he could actually think. "I assume the Voice would...try and cure them, though?" He wonders, a brow raised as his hands slip around to Ronin's chest, pulling the man tight against him. "That...well...I don't know. I doubt the water suddenly gives our blood magical properties.." Brows furrowed again, his cheek nuzzling thoughtfully against Ronin's, the alchemist tries to work out the biology of all of this. Or perhaps more accurately with the ascended, the mechanics.
As Ronin straightens and pivots forward, Remi can't help but laugh and wrap his arms completely around the Star's chest. "Not sure what clothes you're talking about." So saying the Lullaby wriggles against the Star, contouring his stomach to Ronin's back; should he feel a bit of hardness against his lower half, what of it? The water is warm, the alchemist is healthy, and his muscles are infinitely relaxed.
'Tell me more about real travelling, oh worldly one." Remi encourages, his teeth nibbling down the side of Ronin's neck to spur him on through the water.
"I don't think so either." But at least Remi was in a position where he could actually think. "I assume the Voice would...try and cure them, though?" He wonders, a brow raised as his hands slip around to Ronin's chest, pulling the man tight against him. "That...well...I don't know. I doubt the water suddenly gives our blood magical properties.." Brows furrowed again, his cheek nuzzling thoughtfully against Ronin's, the alchemist tries to work out the biology of all of this. Or perhaps more accurately with the ascended, the mechanics.
As Ronin straightens and pivots forward, Remi can't help but laugh and wrap his arms completely around the Star's chest. "Not sure what clothes you're talking about." So saying the Lullaby wriggles against the Star, contouring his stomach to Ronin's back; should he feel a bit of hardness against his lower half, what of it? The water is warm, the alchemist is healthy, and his muscles are infinitely relaxed.
'Tell me more about real travelling, oh worldly one." Remi encourages, his teeth nibbling down the side of Ronin's neck to spur him on through the water.
i went broke believing that the simple should be hard
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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.
