all this time i was finding myself & i didn't know? i was lost
"SoooOoOoo SiCk" Remi agrees, immediately scooting himself closer to his husband's side just as any good spouse would, a boyish look of concern painted across his face. 'Sounds like you need a few days in bed and lots of fluids." He advises all raised eyebrows and flushed cheeks.
Hit in the face? Come on. Remi has quite good aim. Instead of gently lobbing in a grape though, heathen that he is, the alchemist squishes one in his mouth and then dry-spits it into Ronin's open lips. While the Star flails, he'll also find that his menace of a husband has begun to stuff a grape into his belly button as well.
Hit in the face? Come on. Remi has quite good aim. Instead of gently lobbing in a grape though, heathen that he is, the alchemist squishes one in his mouth and then dry-spits it into Ronin's open lips. While the Star flails, he'll also find that his menace of a husband has begun to stuff a grape into his belly button as well.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
