The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do
Flitting from her perch (and wearing a hat made of bits of coloured paper Ronin had no doubt been intending for his lantern), Oria lands on Sugar's back looking the part of a dashing (and deathly) hero with her valiant (and murderous) steed. Frowning deeply at this, unsure if he was more impressed by their industriousness or annoyed at how much water damage this was going to cause.
"....yes." So saying, Remi nods stiffly to the creators of this icy themepark, and closes the door. Like his memories, this too could be dealt with tomorrow.
Sinking down at the table with an amused sigh, Remi reaches out to cheers his husband with his wine once it arrives. "Why not." He says of Sugar and Oria's masterpiece, before turning his attention back to lantern making. "Did Sera like blue? Or...?" Remi wonders, rubbing a finger along part of their newly-stained table.
"....yes." So saying, Remi nods stiffly to the creators of this icy themepark, and closes the door. Like his memories, this too could be dealt with tomorrow.
Sinking down at the table with an amused sigh, Remi reaches out to cheers his husband with his wine once it arrives. "Why not." He says of Sugar and Oria's masterpiece, before turning his attention back to lantern making. "Did Sera like blue? Or...?" Remi wonders, rubbing a finger along part of their newly-stained table.
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.
