oh but that's the irony: broken people are not fragile
Bursting out an unintentional laugh and nearly spilling his coffee in the process, the alchemist steadies his hand before broadly grinning in Ronin's direction. "It is, isn't it? Who knew we liked each other for more than just sex." They both did. They very much both knew it, they'd just...forgotten, for a time. But no matter who he called his bestfriend, for Remi, it would always be to Ronin he ran every time things got too dark. Always to him he told his secrets. Always to him, he would pledge everything.
'Oh you think so? Mmm.' Remi looks pleasantly surprised at that. "Well, you'd know her better than I would." The alchemist might have bathed with the madame and made her orgasm, but as far as conversations go, he and Maeve hadn't gotten past first base as it were.
Snorting into his coffee and taking a hasty sip, Remi hisses in air over his lips which are unhappily burning from the coffee. "What's wrong with silk?" He wants to know, brow raised.
Blushing himself, Remi smiles awkwardly down into his lap. "You absolutely could have. She...well." Now the alchemist's adoring blush turned a shade darker as he nudges a shoulder against Ronin's. "..she went down on me, but then stopped because she thought I wasn't enjoying it? She literally started putting her shoes on, when I was moments away from finishing. And then it just got weird for no reason, and..." The smile on Remi's lips is boyish and tired. "Women are...I don't know how you do it."
'Oh you think so? Mmm.' Remi looks pleasantly surprised at that. "Well, you'd know her better than I would." The alchemist might have bathed with the madame and made her orgasm, but as far as conversations go, he and Maeve hadn't gotten past first base as it were.
Snorting into his coffee and taking a hasty sip, Remi hisses in air over his lips which are unhappily burning from the coffee. "What's wrong with silk?" He wants to know, brow raised.
Blushing himself, Remi smiles awkwardly down into his lap. "You absolutely could have. She...well." Now the alchemist's adoring blush turned a shade darker as he nudges a shoulder against Ronin's. "..she went down on me, but then stopped because she thought I wasn't enjoying it? She literally started putting her shoes on, when I was moments away from finishing. And then it just got weird for no reason, and..." The smile on Remi's lips is boyish and tired. "Women are...I don't know how you do it."
The Lullaby
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.
