REMI
the lullaby
Remi wrinkles his nose a touch at that as if incredibly put off by the idea of having to water down his evening (afternoon, morning..midmorning..). He doesn't protest though, instead pressing a kiss to her forehead even as she wipes away her tears of relief. Releasing her slightly, his hands moving to her shoulders as if not wanting to let her go quite yet, Remi hums a note of childlike contentment as she kisses him.
"A tan? No, more like burns. It's all...smoke and fire. Above ground, anyway. Below is much nicer. We found Frey's Breath which is a series of hot springs." Wickedly perhaps, he grins at the witch. "The water is very relaxing. A good place for a date...so long as you're up for a trek across the Tundra first." His eyebrows bob leaving absolutely no question as to whether or not Remi had experienced this relaxation firsthand.
"So, how is old Zeph?"
"A tan? No, more like burns. It's all...smoke and fire. Above ground, anyway. Below is much nicer. We found Frey's Breath which is a series of hot springs." Wickedly perhaps, he grins at the witch. "The water is very relaxing. A good place for a date...so long as you're up for a trek across the Tundra first." His eyebrows bob leaving absolutely no question as to whether or not Remi had experienced this relaxation firsthand.
"So, how is old Zeph?"
Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
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.