The alchemist shrugged, a mischievous smile tugging at his lips. "I did say how much I liked a man in uniform.." He mused, implicitly wondering if he was overstepping his bounds should he create some sort of monitoring system for Ronin cleverly disguised as a cape or some such.
The alchemist chuckled awkwardly, bashful even when it was his husband offering appreciative affection. With his free hand Remi ran his thumb over the patch of skin poking out from Ronin's collar as if the light bleeding from his husband was a tangible thing he might experience. Cold, clammy, Remi noted, though his smile was no less loving despite his mental note-taking.
"Oh hush. You are the hero, not me. Now go on and throw your axe and let's see if I have done this right."
But of course just in case he hadn't, Remi took a few steps away putting a healthy amount of distance between himself and Ronin.
The alchemist chuckled awkwardly, bashful even when it was his husband offering appreciative affection. With his free hand Remi ran his thumb over the patch of skin poking out from Ronin's collar as if the light bleeding from his husband was a tangible thing he might experience. Cold, clammy, Remi noted, though his smile was no less loving despite his mental note-taking.
"Oh hush. You are the hero, not me. Now go on and throw your axe and let's see if I have done this right."
But of course just in case he hadn't, Remi took a few steps away putting a healthy amount of distance between himself and Ronin.
nobody hangs hard times on the wall
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.
