the lullaby
You are colors in the sky after forty rains
Moored as she is, the boat rocks ever so slightly beneath their feet, and something about the way Remi has to adjust his weight with the current makes him feel utterly alive and on the verge of laughter. "I do." And, because the alchemist is still an utter romantic at heart despite his rather murderous ways, this marriage-like answer on his part has him blushing furiously and trying to hide his smile by looking down at their feet.
Turning his attention to the newly revealed interior, Remi breathes deeply. He can smell the rot and water easily enough even without his advanced predatory senses. "Oh, she's beautiful now huh?" Rolling his eyes but still grabbing Ronin by the hand and trudging in, Remi sloshes through a bit of warm water that has pooled on the ground before stopping.
"It is a tough call...whether to start on a kitchen, or a bedroom first..." They could have sex anywhere, but only Remi could cook anywhere; Ronin's standards were far too high (or perhaps it was Remi's that were too low). "I am thinking...kitchen?"
Turning his attention to the newly revealed interior, Remi breathes deeply. He can smell the rot and water easily enough even without his advanced predatory senses. "Oh, she's beautiful now huh?" Rolling his eyes but still grabbing Ronin by the hand and trudging in, Remi sloshes through a bit of warm water that has pooled on the ground before stopping.
"It is a tough call...whether to start on a kitchen, or a bedroom first..." They could have sex anywhere, but only Remi could cook anywhere; Ronin's standards were far too high (or perhaps it was Remi's that were too low). "I am thinking...kitchen?"
Storm or drought, Surrounded by fire or flood
With You I'm never without
With You I'm never without
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.
