Please Welcome to the Stage...

Remi chuckled low under his breath, shaking his head slightly as his eyes dropped beneath the weight of Bastien's salacious gaze. Slipping into the ensemble, Remi felt the way that the fabric ghosted against his body and shivered slightly. He knew that he was covered, and yet he felt as if he might as well have been naked for how airy the textiles seemed. Given the stars already on his neck and face, Remi thought having them cascade down his chest likely wouldn't hurt, though he did have to stifle the breath that caught hastily in his throat as Bastien mentioned continuing lower, and indeed having him strip. "I think I will leave that sort of finish to the professionals." Remi said with a slanted smile, hoping that Bastien would finally let him off the hook for this, if not for anything else. R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space