Raising his eyes and giving the Star a disbelieving stare, he schools his expression into something more neutral as he nods his head in agreement. "Oh right. Sometimes I have a hard time remembering what about you is massive and what is just regularly enormous."
Pulling Ronin over toward the strange bed, the alchemist smiles softly, thinking of all the things which might take place in this room one day. "Well, no of course I don't. Usually, my mouth is full." Full of what? Not that you gutter-brain. Food, usually, as it takes about a dozen Ronin's to cook a single meal. (And also yes, of course, that).
'Well...I suppose you won't know until you see it, now will you?' Whatever other snark might be said is cut off by a kiss that is as perfectly timed as it is needed. Forever, you. The Lullaby sweetly hums as he sits down on the bed, tugging Ronin with him. By design as much as magic, the bed easily rocks them back and forth without threatening to roll them together and then flip them over as hammocks are so often wont to do.
"Now...I know this is a dream and we could just...put a child in that crib...but..." Pausing and giving Ronin as earnest a look as he could muster (it isn't very convincing), he adds: "...seeing as I've never made a child before and you have, perhaps you should take the lead." He didn't need to add in bed given that they were already in bed.
Pulling Ronin over toward the strange bed, the alchemist smiles softly, thinking of all the things which might take place in this room one day. "Well, no of course I don't. Usually, my mouth is full." Full of what? Not that you gutter-brain. Food, usually, as it takes about a dozen Ronin's to cook a single meal. (And also yes, of course, that).
'Well...I suppose you won't know until you see it, now will you?' Whatever other snark might be said is cut off by a kiss that is as perfectly timed as it is needed. Forever, you. The Lullaby sweetly hums as he sits down on the bed, tugging Ronin with him. By design as much as magic, the bed easily rocks them back and forth without threatening to roll them together and then flip them over as hammocks are so often wont to do.
"Now...I know this is a dream and we could just...put a child in that crib...but..." Pausing and giving Ronin as earnest a look as he could muster (it isn't very convincing), he adds: "...seeing as I've never made a child before and you have, perhaps you should take the lead." He didn't need to add in bed given that they were already in bed.
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t again
into your heart i'll b e a t again
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.
