REMI
There is any number of things that Remi might suggest: a bacon sandwich with a bite taken out of the center, some string from the bunting (hell, why not cut a circle in one of the triangles?), but oh. Ronin's suggestion is much better.
Remi's pole twitches at the thought, leaving the Alchemist grinning devilishly against the side of his husband's neck. "Why husband, you've drunk nearly half a bottle of wine. I'm not so sure your aim is what you think it is." Remi taunts, leaning in to snatch a kiss from his husband's lips. Should any members of their family choose now to come downstairs, they'd be greeted with quite the scene. But then, Remi and Ronin were married and it was their house after all. Vai wouldn't be terribly surprised, but as for Seren and Felix? Well. There were counsellors in Torchline. Probably.
Remi's pole twitches at the thought, leaving the Alchemist grinning devilishly against the side of his husband's neck. "Why husband, you've drunk nearly half a bottle of wine. I'm not so sure your aim is what you think it is." Remi taunts, leaning in to snatch a kiss from his husband's lips. Should any members of their family choose now to come downstairs, they'd be greeted with quite the scene. But then, Remi and Ronin were married and it was their house after all. Vai wouldn't be terribly surprised, but as for Seren and Felix? Well. There were counsellors in Torchline. Probably.
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.
