i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
That it isn't the sex blanket and that Ronin isn't asking him to have sex on it nearly has Remi reopening his book. It's only the sheen of the fabric that catches his eyes, and the strange pattern in the stars...
Where Sunjata's name might otherwise have wiped away any traces of humour from Remi's expression, instead the alchemist grins crookedly. "I think it is an absolutely perfect gift. Thoughtful, meaningful. An apt representation of your friendship." Setting his book down and ruffling a hand through his curls, Remi folds his arms comfortably over his chest. "Is this going to be an anonymous gift, or are you planning on making a house call?"
Where Sunjata's name might otherwise have wiped away any traces of humour from Remi's expression, instead the alchemist grins crookedly. "I think it is an absolutely perfect gift. Thoughtful, meaningful. An apt representation of your friendship." Setting his book down and ruffling a hand through his curls, Remi folds his arms comfortably over his chest. "Is this going to be an anonymous gift, or are you planning on making a house call?"
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.