sipping silly chartreuse champagne

remi Took a fall from a windy height, I only knew how to hold on tight & pray for love enough to last all night The Alchemist could only smirk hearing that Oliver had been an idiot, and that it had been around Frey. He wasn't surprised at the former and in context with Frey, suddenly it all made more sense. "An ascended, then?" Remi's response was fairly sympathetic. He knew all too well how confusing things could be with the rush of pleasure that their teeth could cause. It did make things complicated, to be so instantly physically wanting of someone else. No, Remi couldn't assume what happened next. Raising his brows, he shook his head. "I'd say they fucked you with it, but that doesn't seem like much of a curse."