REMI
the alchemist
"Mmmhmmm, and whose fault is it that I'm no longer that way? Oh mighty monster hunter?" They both know it has very little to do with Ronin, but there's something so absolutely impossible about not offering some sort of quip in his defence.
The memory is a good one, pure and thoughtful. Around Ronin's shoulders the scarf suddenly appears, smelling faintly of cloves, autumn dust, and Vanya. Smiling softly at his husband, not recognizing the scarf but knowing the Star to be far more sentimental than many give him credit for, Remi removes his hand from Ronin's shoulder and begins to twine the soft material around the Star's antlers. This way it can serve as a buffer for the sensitive shedding antlers, and also to keep Mateo's hands blood-free.
"It's new." Remi explains softly, using the cloth he'd brought with him to wipe of Mateo's hands before offering him back. "Or..at least, this is only the second time I've used it."
The memory is a good one, pure and thoughtful. Around Ronin's shoulders the scarf suddenly appears, smelling faintly of cloves, autumn dust, and Vanya. Smiling softly at his husband, not recognizing the scarf but knowing the Star to be far more sentimental than many give him credit for, Remi removes his hand from Ronin's shoulder and begins to twine the soft material around the Star's antlers. This way it can serve as a buffer for the sensitive shedding antlers, and also to keep Mateo's hands blood-free.
"It's new." Remi explains softly, using the cloth he'd brought with him to wipe of Mateo's hands before offering him back. "Or..at least, this is only the second time I've used it."
i'm holding onto the pieces of my heart's debris
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.
