you trace my lines, stirring my soul
"Well if that's the case we might need to start meeting in Halo." He murmurs; how else would he manage the constant stream of cold being around Isla would require? But actually I do need two more threads in Halo, so maybe.
"That sounds good." It didn't, if only because his mind jealously made a point of emphasizing the how of Isla winding up with another shift. The mention of needing to think of waterfalls has Remi caught off guard, such that it will be a pair of confused green eyes that Isla sees before feeling the alchemist's sharp intake of breath. His arms are around her at once, though his hands just ghost awkwardly over her rather than hugging her close.
You are the worst, and you're happily married, and can you just get a hold of yourself for two seconds you incompetent fuck— Remi's mental insults hardly help, but it is distraction enough that he's able to keep a choke-hold on his rationality. Briefly, anyway. Pressing his cheek against hers in lieu of the kiss that would be much more fitting there, Remi inhales a shaky breath that fills his mind with all things Isla, such that he's forced to pull away. Looking frustrated and reckless and a touch a wild, Remi ignores the tightness in his pants in favour of offering Isla as sunny of a smile as he can manage.
'I've missed you, I love you, but gods right now Isla, I just can't.' With an apologetic laugh, Remi lets himself childishly slither off of the bridge, by laying back and shimming himself off like a snake. Not bothering to spread his wings until the mist has fully taken hold of him, the Remedy will hear vague curses and laughter following the Lullaby's disappearance.
~FIN<3
"That sounds good." It didn't, if only because his mind jealously made a point of emphasizing the how of Isla winding up with another shift. The mention of needing to think of waterfalls has Remi caught off guard, such that it will be a pair of confused green eyes that Isla sees before feeling the alchemist's sharp intake of breath. His arms are around her at once, though his hands just ghost awkwardly over her rather than hugging her close.
You are the worst, and you're happily married, and can you just get a hold of yourself for two seconds you incompetent fuck— Remi's mental insults hardly help, but it is distraction enough that he's able to keep a choke-hold on his rationality. Briefly, anyway. Pressing his cheek against hers in lieu of the kiss that would be much more fitting there, Remi inhales a shaky breath that fills his mind with all things Isla, such that he's forced to pull away. Looking frustrated and reckless and a touch a wild, Remi ignores the tightness in his pants in favour of offering Isla as sunny of a smile as he can manage.
'I've missed you, I love you, but gods right now Isla, I just can't.' With an apologetic laugh, Remi lets himself childishly slither off of the bridge, by laying back and shimming himself off like a snake. Not bothering to spread his wings until the mist has fully taken hold of him, the Remedy will hear vague curses and laughter following the Lullaby's disappearance.
~FIN<3
THE ALCHEMIST
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.
