i've got a river for a soul
"I am not sure that is up to you." Remi chuckled back, before his lips were otherwise sequestered by flailing fingers that demanded nibbles. Om-noming them loudly for Aoife's benefit, the alchemist devoured her hands and the paint both, before relinquishing and smothering her palms in kisses.
'Oh, you are not getting off that easy." Leaning back and shooting his husband a mischievous look, Remi shook his head. "I was definitely planning on having lots of heavy things around for you to move while I watched." He said with a smug grin, not bothering at all to try and hide the deepening dimples on his cheeks at the thought of his husband, shirtless, doing menial tasks beneath the warm sun.
"I was thinking actually...I can likely take care of making the wagon move and be comfortable for the three of us. As for protection, do you think that is something Safrin might provide?" Not for him certainly, but for Aoife and Ronin?
'Oh, you are not getting off that easy." Leaning back and shooting his husband a mischievous look, Remi shook his head. "I was definitely planning on having lots of heavy things around for you to move while I watched." He said with a smug grin, not bothering at all to try and hide the deepening dimples on his cheeks at the thought of his husband, shirtless, doing menial tasks beneath the warm sun.
"I was thinking actually...I can likely take care of making the wagon move and be comfortable for the three of us. As for protection, do you think that is something Safrin might provide?" Not for him certainly, but for Aoife and Ronin?
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.
