that's the thing about pain // it demands to be felt
Remi exhales a stream of air that causes his curls to bounce upwards from his forehead as he gives the bird a blank stare. Whether or not Lusea will cut his dick off for this is one thing, but, "..kissing a goddess though? Having her touch your soul? That certainly sounds...intimate." He says, unable to keep the laughter from colouring his words. So often as of late he's dealt with nothing but relationship problems, and though he doesn't want to laugh at Sunjata's expense, this level of craziness just begs for it.
"Then again, who are you to refuse her? You might have died if you did." He adds thoughtfully, giving his new friend an innocent wink.
"No? Care to learn?" Remi asks with a raised brow, feathers already sprouting in his curls. This time though they aren't from anxiety or bashfulness, but excitement.
"Then again, who are you to refuse her? You might have died if you did." He adds thoughtfully, giving his new friend an innocent wink.
"No? Care to learn?" Remi asks with a raised brow, feathers already sprouting in his curls. This time though they aren't from anxiety or bashfulness, but excitement.
THE
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.
