i cut the ties and i jumped the tracks, for never to return
Remi has never been bowed to in circumstances other than jokes between the pair of them, or in mockery from others. But just now? Not that he's ever wanted it before, but Remi feels as though he might be able to appreciate some of Northaven's loftier customs. Or perhaps it's simply that anything his husband does is entirely entrancing.
Listening to the origin of the suit, Remi's smile slips for a moment toward something more understanding, knowing the rather complicated history of the Taliesin's when it came to duty and dinner parties. "I see. Well, time will tell." Remi beams, though there is an attuned thread along the lines of plenty of time for you to make an ass of yourself, that threads itself between the two.
Now, it most certainly is not his business. Remi's breath stalls on the inhale as he peers into the box. For a moment his lips remain a surprise O, before trembling towards a sappy smile. "Gods. Most handsome, and now most thoughtful? There's going to be nothing left for me, by the time the night is over." Though the alchemist's fingers want to reach in for the pin to inspect its craftsmanship, his lips seek out the Star's first.
"Do most of your dates make it any farther than this? Because honestly, was the house not full of nosey women and babies, I'd suggest we not set a foot out that door." This is only half true though; Remi is very much looking forward to being out with Ronin, and the shaky stops and starts of his heart as it thuds on Ronin's finger give every indication of that.
Listening to the origin of the suit, Remi's smile slips for a moment toward something more understanding, knowing the rather complicated history of the Taliesin's when it came to duty and dinner parties. "I see. Well, time will tell." Remi beams, though there is an attuned thread along the lines of plenty of time for you to make an ass of yourself, that threads itself between the two.
Now, it most certainly is not his business. Remi's breath stalls on the inhale as he peers into the box. For a moment his lips remain a surprise O, before trembling towards a sappy smile. "Gods. Most handsome, and now most thoughtful? There's going to be nothing left for me, by the time the night is over." Though the alchemist's fingers want to reach in for the pin to inspect its craftsmanship, his lips seek out the Star's first.
"Do most of your dates make it any farther than this? Because honestly, was the house not full of nosey women and babies, I'd suggest we not set a foot out that door." This is only half true though; Remi is very much looking forward to being out with Ronin, and the shaky stops and starts of his heart as it thuds on Ronin's finger give every indication of that.
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.
