everything looks perfect from far away
Those words pierced something in Remi's somehow-holding facade of things being alright. Wincing he turned to Ronin, teeth tugging at his lip in an effort to not babble unnecessarily. "I am too. You are all I think of, always." Watching Ronin enter the cell was so strange; a new step in this strange walk towards death that Remi almost wanted to pull his husband immediately back out again.
"I will bring you some things from home. Nothing that cannot be damage." He added with a shaky smile.
"I will bring you some things from home. Nothing that cannot be damage." He added with a shaky smile.
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.
