He said "I bet you don't remember me"
Standing where he was and tracking his husband's movements with the tilt of his head over one shoulder and then the next, Remi couldn't help but chuckle under his breath. "Sorry, are you circling me?" Raising a brow—he was the predator, not Ronin, at least usually—the Bastion couldn't help but want to retaliate somewhat. Instead, he simply rolled his shoulders again.
"Er, that was...nothing. Just me." Remi admits a touch bashfully. "I...uhm." Pausing, he scrunched his nose, not really knowing quite how to say my hp far is fuckin' big now, innit. And so instead he merely maintains eye contact with his husband as another bolt hits him, doing little more than blowing back his curls for a moment.
"For this next one...you will have to trust me on this." He calls out, tracking Ronin's nimbus. "Shoot at yourself." So saying, Remi reached out with the same tether he'd used in the desert.
REMI HP: 1264/1500
"Er, that was...nothing. Just me." Remi admits a touch bashfully. "I...uhm." Pausing, he scrunched his nose, not really knowing quite how to say my hp far is fuckin' big now, innit. And so instead he merely maintains eye contact with his husband as another bolt hits him, doing little more than blowing back his curls for a moment.
"For this next one...you will have to trust me on this." He calls out, tracking Ronin's nimbus. "Shoot at yourself." So saying, Remi reached out with the same tether he'd used in the desert.
REMI HP: 1264/1500
and I said "only ever other memory"
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.
