But he could just stay here, couldn't he? Would it be any different from when he was sick and Ronin kept him in a dreamworld? Only this way he'd be with their son, and Ronin could visit them every night and together they could build a life—and a world—entirely as they pleased.
Remi can't help the brief flicker of smugness to hear the places Ronin's own way of speaking changes the sounds, but gods if he doesn't love it just as much coming from the Star's lips. "Yeah?" He wonders almost self-consciously, feeling that the naming of this child made it all the more real.
"What say you, then?" Remi asks to the infant in his arms. Mateo, who of course has absolutely no idea what he's being asked, does absolutely nothing. "Oh I see. Playing it close to your chest, just like your father, mm?" Smiling knowingly, Remi leans against Ronin. "Shall we bring him back to bed with us?"
Remi can't help the brief flicker of smugness to hear the places Ronin's own way of speaking changes the sounds, but gods if he doesn't love it just as much coming from the Star's lips. "Yeah?" He wonders almost self-consciously, feeling that the naming of this child made it all the more real.
"What say you, then?" Remi asks to the infant in his arms. Mateo, who of course has absolutely no idea what he's being asked, does absolutely nothing. "Oh I see. Playing it close to your chest, just like your father, mm?" Smiling knowingly, Remi leans against Ronin. "Shall we bring him back to bed with us?"
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.
