but baby i've been here before; i've seen this room and i've walked this floor
Huffing a single beat of amusement through the bond, the Lullaby bobs his head in agreement. A blizzard would be a nightmare to fly through, and there was no question in Remi's mind that he'd have flown directly into it without question. As it was though, other than the cloud cover, the weather was fairly mild all things considered. Cold and hateful, but not difficult. Not for demigods, anyway.
Remi doesn't need his attention directed toward the Luxere to know what his husband is referring to. You wouldn't feel...bad? about it? He wonders, the question alone slight evidence that he was regaining a bit of his rationality. Had the last time he killed a luxere, been with Isla? Squeezing his eyes shut, Remi shivers through the bond. Not Isla. Stop. He thinks to himself, wishing suddenly that Oria was with him that she might stab him in the eardrum.
Remi doesn't need his attention directed toward the Luxere to know what his husband is referring to. You wouldn't feel...bad? about it? He wonders, the question alone slight evidence that he was regaining a bit of his rationality. Had the last time he killed a luxere, been with Isla? Squeezing his eyes shut, Remi shivers through the bond. Not Isla. Stop. He thinks to himself, wishing suddenly that Oria was with him that she might stab him in the eardrum.
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.
