REMI
"Apparently. And hungry." Remi says this rather matter of factly as if it makes all the sense in the world. If you were a god who was nearly killed, you'd likely be quite hungry too. Or so the alchemist thought. "So I've got to go feed it. Her." He shrugs in his husband's arms, his toes menacingly pitter-pattering on top of Ronin's.
Humming a note of utmost contentment into their kiss, Remi beams and nods. "It was strange to see her." Through their contact, both attuned and magical, Ronin will feel the water Remi's insides seem to flutter and shiver slightly. "I feel like I owe her a massive debt for something which is difficult for us both to remember.." Shrugging, his finger-fingers lightly brushing against Ronin's back, the alchemist just sighs. "But she's agreed to do a check-up on Mateo, which will be a weight off my shoulders."
Humming a note of utmost contentment into their kiss, Remi beams and nods. "It was strange to see her." Through their contact, both attuned and magical, Ronin will feel the water Remi's insides seem to flutter and shiver slightly. "I feel like I owe her a massive debt for something which is difficult for us both to remember.." Shrugging, his finger-fingers lightly brushing against Ronin's back, the alchemist just sighs. "But she's agreed to do a check-up on Mateo, which will be a weight off my shoulders."
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.
