for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
'I've killed for less, you know.' Remi grumbles as Ronin steals his stream of wine. The fruit in his lap hardly makes up for the stolen alcohol, but lucky for them both there's more than enough to go around. The kiss to his cheek however has the Lullaby practically purring in his husband's arms (or he would, could lions purr).
"Knowing what I know now, Vai aside, I think I'd prefer bad witches." Remi says with a crooked smile, glancing up at Ronin. The pair of them had far too many good people in their lives, or so the alchemist thought. Too many focused on principles and morals that they tangled themselves up so completely as to make their own nooses.
"Besides, who are we to judge? Maybe she is like me." Remi didn't quite have to lure anyone to their deaths (not yet anyway). And that she was making the most of what was left over? Well...that was...efficient.
"Knowing what I know now, Vai aside, I think I'd prefer bad witches." Remi says with a crooked smile, glancing up at Ronin. The pair of them had far too many good people in their lives, or so the alchemist thought. Too many focused on principles and morals that they tangled themselves up so completely as to make their own nooses.
"Besides, who are we to judge? Maybe she is like me." Remi didn't quite have to lure anyone to their deaths (not yet anyway). And that she was making the most of what was left over? Well...that was...efficient.
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.
