lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground
The movement tugs Remi's gaze down, and he feels a bitter sense of satisfaction to see the golden cuffs fade away. "I hate those for so many reasons." He grumbles against Ronin, burying his nose in the Star's hair. They remind him of the night Ronin spent with Safrin. Of Seren. Of the class system in Northaven.
"Oh? You were cleaning up after me in your gladiator arena, were you?" He asks jokingly, assuming it was far more serious than that if Ronin's life had nearly been on the line. "We probably should.." Remi agrees, before twisting slightly to put himself in front of Ronin so that he could better draw the Star against him. "But then, Sunjata would probably have to get out of bed to arrest me for public indecency." Shrugging his shoulders with a mischievous grin, Remi just looks towards the beach. He can't see if of course, not through the downpour, but it's a token gesture at best anyway. "And with his wedding coming up, he needs all the beauty sleep he can get."
"Oh? You were cleaning up after me in your gladiator arena, were you?" He asks jokingly, assuming it was far more serious than that if Ronin's life had nearly been on the line. "We probably should.." Remi agrees, before twisting slightly to put himself in front of Ronin so that he could better draw the Star against him. "But then, Sunjata would probably have to get out of bed to arrest me for public indecency." Shrugging his shoulders with a mischievous grin, Remi just looks towards the beach. He can't see if of course, not through the downpour, but it's a token gesture at best anyway. "And with his wedding coming up, he needs all the beauty sleep he can get."
THE ALCHEMIST
i wake up lonely, this air of silence, in the bedroom and all around
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.
