wonderland

say it's here where our pieces fall in place

Remi grumbled an inappropriate note of hungry approval as Ronin shifted beneath him, the alchemist raising up ever so slightly to permit his husband to slide backwards. "Oh, I suppose. You could not be hurt that way..." The alchemist's shoulders shrugged. He'd not be the one to tell Ronin to stay behind, to decide just how much his partner could bear. "From what Deimos said, it is mostly bugs. Jigano wants to see...a snake guardian, that guards a portal? I believe it is the one Roana went into, the one that leads to the Greatwood." The alchemist's tone was flat. He cared very, very little about Jigano's herpetology quest. It was the blight that held his sole focus, and of course the man it was slowly killing.

"Can you even trip, as a projection?" Remi chuckled. "Do you walk? Or just...float about?"