REMI
'Mmmm, you say that now.' Remi chuckles, offering his husband a suggestive stare. "Just imagine, never having to choose between eating or sex. Bathing or sex. Sex or sex." He grins. What Remi actually had in mind was Ronin being able to spend time with both himself and Mateo, but long as it had been since he'd properly seen his husband, his mind was slightly cluttered with other thoughts.
'Is there anything I can do to help?' Ronin's flowers probably weren't the sort of things which would work the same way in a dream, and certainly, the alchemist wasn't going to be much help when it came to exercising self-control (not anymore, anyway). But if it sped up the task given to Ronin, the Lullaby would offer himself in any way he could.
'I wonder if Ludo would ever let me travel like that. Maybe I could...slip through shadows, or something.'
'Is there anything I can do to help?' Ronin's flowers probably weren't the sort of things which would work the same way in a dream, and certainly, the alchemist wasn't going to be much help when it came to exercising self-control (not anymore, anyway). But if it sped up the task given to Ronin, the Lullaby would offer himself in any way he could.
'I wonder if Ludo would ever let me travel like that. Maybe I could...slip through shadows, or something.'
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.
