'Oh, no, not your everywhere.' Remi croons. Still rubbing at Ronin's arm, the Lullaby opts to flutter kisses against his husband's collarbones instead of letting his tentacles try and tease the stiffness from Ronin's limbs. 'Oh, you poor thing.' Though this is said with a shit-eating grin, the pulse of appreciation Remi sends through the attuned bond is genuine. The only reason the Huntsman had to fly home was because he'd given up his compass to serve Remi's twins, and for however much Ronin was planning on milking his injuries, his weariness at least was Remi's fault.
"I missed you too. I hate when we are apart, all the moreso when I know you are doing something HeRoIc without me."
In the kitchen, Remi's duplicate waves Sugar over that she might use her claws to slice up some herbs for Ronin's soup.
"I missed you too. I hate when we are apart, all the moreso when I know you are doing something HeRoIc without me."
In the kitchen, Remi's duplicate waves Sugar over that she might use her claws to slice up some herbs for Ronin's soup.
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t again
into your heart i'll b e a t again
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.
