"Well. We do live together." Remi scoffed, the deception obvious to spot especially given the bashful way his dimples were deepening. But there would be time to speak of that later. "I certainly bump my knees on far fewer tables." He agreed with a small smile that felt stolen under the weight of his guilt. Яemi I'm holding on to all the pieces of my heart's debris, until it's time I'll pull it together and fix myself eventually & know it's mine |
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.