REMI
the alchemist
"Honey..moon?" Remi repeats as if it might have the same effect on him now. It doesn't of course, leaving him feeling both confused and woefully apologetic for something he can't even begin to remember. "I'm so sorry." He chuckles, pressing his forehead against Ronin's shoulder and groaning for effect. The alchemist absolutely is sorry about ruining whatever romantic gesture Ronin had been aiming for, and he's more than happy to play the part of the contrite husband.
"That's true. They are trying to get their baby fix in while we're still around." Glancing over his shoulder to gaze at Mateo, still sleeping soundly, Remi turns a crooked smile back toward his husband. "And just went might this date be? So I can prepare of course."
"That's true. They are trying to get their baby fix in while we're still around." Glancing over his shoulder to gaze at Mateo, still sleeping soundly, Remi turns a crooked smile back toward his husband. "And just went might this date be? So I can prepare of course."
i'm holding onto the pieces of my heart's debris
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.
