maybe its all gone black
The sound of Bastien's voice—so similar to his own—always coaxed a smile from his lips. Much as yes, he would like to be locked into bed with the captain, his husband no one had bothered to tell time to leave them out of its relentless forward progression, and so here Remi was, working as he was normally want to do. His work suffered for how often his mind drifted back to Ronin, but such were the woes of married life.
"It would appear only one of us has the stamina for what you are suggesting." The alchemist returned with a cheeky and boyish grin, not bothering to elaborate on which of them was the longer-going in bed. The muscular alchemist, or the star-blessed demi-god?
"It is nice to see that you are out from behind bars. Though I have recently heard that perhaps your stay was not as unpleasant as it might have been." He remarked with a bright smile.
"It would appear only one of us has the stamina for what you are suggesting." The alchemist returned with a cheeky and boyish grin, not bothering to elaborate on which of them was the longer-going in bed. The muscular alchemist, or the star-blessed demi-god?
"It is nice to see that you are out from behind bars. Though I have recently heard that perhaps your stay was not as unpleasant as it might have been." He remarked with a bright smile.
but you're all i see
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.
