everything looks perfect from far away
Remi glanced to his side, noting the almost visceral reaction to the roses that his husband showed. "Mmmm." Kicking out a stone that might otherwise have tripped Ronin up, but also giving his body something to do since it couldn't in any meaningful way focus on his husband, Remi merely nodded grimly. "I can see why I have been attacked so often then." He said with a sigh.
"You...do not look well at all Ronin. And with Vai gone, there is only one with healing magic." Remi began in a low and unhappy voice. "If I thought you would let me feed you properly and tend to your wounds I would not even suggest it, but...There is no way I am letting you die of something preventable before we figure the rest of this out." Now it was the alchemist's turn to feather his jaw with unhappiness, the words and what they meant feeling like sandpaper on his already raw heart.
"You...do not look well at all Ronin. And with Vai gone, there is only one with healing magic." Remi began in a low and unhappy voice. "If I thought you would let me feed you properly and tend to your wounds I would not even suggest it, but...There is no way I am letting you die of something preventable before we figure the rest of this out." Now it was the alchemist's turn to feather his jaw with unhappiness, the words and what they meant feeling like sandpaper on his already raw heart.
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.
