I've been sleepwalking, Too close to the fire
But it's the only place that I can hold you tight
But it's the only place that I can hold you tight
"Mmmmmmm." Remi hums affectionately, happy to accept Ronin's answer on this if only because it saved him from having to think about Ludo taking him over. "I wonder if Isla could find out. Surely if the Voices cares about them all as much as she says, she would want some sort of contingency plan in case they lost?" Thunder purrs considerately from the clouds overhead as Remi's eyelashes lower, and then close altogether. "Maybe they already know. I'm sure that isn't the sort of thing she'd tell me, now."
He understood of course, but gods he didn't want to think about it, and so it was with a renewed zeal that Remi finds himself kissing Ronin back. Rolling into the Huntsman, shrinking and contorting, Ronin will find a grey and black shape nestled against his chest. Small hands will clutch at the stormguard uniform, tugging it into a rough pillow as the newly-shifted raccoon wiggles and then settles. I'd forgotten I could do this. Remi muses, closing his eyes and imagining that as each of Ronin's breaths lifted him, giant bubbles were somewhere similarly lifting up the mountains.
He understood of course, but gods he didn't want to think about it, and so it was with a renewed zeal that Remi finds himself kissing Ronin back. Rolling into the Huntsman, shrinking and contorting, Ronin will find a grey and black shape nestled against his chest. Small hands will clutch at the stormguard uniform, tugging it into a rough pillow as the newly-shifted raccoon wiggles and then settles. I'd forgotten I could do this. Remi muses, closing his eyes and imagining that as each of Ronin's breaths lifted him, giant bubbles were somewhere similarly lifting up the mountains.
the lullaby
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.
