Laughing brightly and easily, Remi folds his arms across his chest with a knowing smile. "I have been told I give off more than enough heat." He said, having heard as much from various partners over the years. Remi wasn't quite the furnace that Ronin could be, but even so, he needed no extra warmth. Besides, he already knew what it was like to cuddle against an Ascended, or at least, he once had. All he had know were memories of hugs and such with Sam, but at one point he'd been skin to skin with the bookmaker and had apparently found it desirable. REMI Traded my soul to free my mind, "can I go back to being blind?" I ask myself one too many times |
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.