i've got a river for a soul
'We are," Remi counters, because should there ever come a day when one or both of the Taliesin's are unable to offer commentary at inappropriate times, that will surely be the end of days. Even so, that's about all Remi is able to do while busily trying to remind himself why he's moving as slowly as he is.
Lifting his lips away from the Huntsman's, Remi clasps Ronin's cheek with his ruined hand. 'It's you, Ronin.' He says, the words slightly broken between thrusts. "It's always going to be you." Always going to be Ronin he wanted the most; who he ran home to; who he'd slice and cut with his broken edges and who would put him back together again; who he'd sacrifice anyone and anything for.
Having to nearly gulp in air he was being so forgetful about breathing, Remi moans a sound that's both impatient and restrained as he gives his head a single shake. 'Are you sure we've built up our endurance?' He wonders, already feeling static begin to lick at the balls of his feet.
Lifting his lips away from the Huntsman's, Remi clasps Ronin's cheek with his ruined hand. 'It's you, Ronin.' He says, the words slightly broken between thrusts. "It's always going to be you." Always going to be Ronin he wanted the most; who he ran home to; who he'd slice and cut with his broken edges and who would put him back together again; who he'd sacrifice anyone and anything for.
Having to nearly gulp in air he was being so forgetful about breathing, Remi moans a sound that's both impatient and restrained as he gives his head a single shake. 'Are you sure we've built up our endurance?' He wonders, already feeling static begin to lick at the balls of his feet.
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.
