this is the start, even if we don't know where we are
The alchemist shot his friend an unhappy but playful grimace at the mention of the curse. "Were Frey to hear this, I am sure they would want to take the credit. And likely curse me again just for the insinuation I had anything to do with it." He countered with a wry grin.
"Experience? In making things for women to put on rather than trying to get them to take them off? Certainly not." Remi said with a boyish grin, punctuated with a wink. Rex knew well his history of pretending to be interested in women if only to keep up appearances. While he couldn't always create situations to appease them that weren't sex, he did certainly try.
Glancing towards Deimos as the big man described the different cakes, Remi hummed a melancholy note to himself. Yet another cake tasting that Ronin was missing... though for decidedly different reasons this time. "You could always do what I did and just pick them all.." He chuckled. No doubt Amalia would screech at him for his suggestion, but then, perhaps she shouldn't make such delicious desserts.
"Experience? In making things for women to put on rather than trying to get them to take them off? Certainly not." Remi said with a boyish grin, punctuated with a wink. Rex knew well his history of pretending to be interested in women if only to keep up appearances. While he couldn't always create situations to appease them that weren't sex, he did certainly try.
Glancing towards Deimos as the big man described the different cakes, Remi hummed a melancholy note to himself. Yet another cake tasting that Ronin was missing... though for decidedly different reasons this time. "You could always do what I did and just pick them all.." He chuckled. No doubt Amalia would screech at him for his suggestion, but then, perhaps she shouldn't make such delicious desserts.
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ALCHEMIST
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.
