right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
Remi's blood is still in all the wrong places, such that Nate might have donned a party hat and he'd hardly have noticed. That said, it doesn't escape the alchemist's attention that the real source of his discomfort has been identified thanks to the descent of Nate's stunning blue stare. Laughing far more loudly than the situation calls for, Remi shakes his head instantly. "No—" Not a minute. Even were he alone, the thought of masturbating to thoughts of he and Isla felt scandalously improper. Nate's offer is taken as a joke—attractive though he might be, Remi is certainly no Sunjata—so he merely shoves his hands in his pockets so that his balled-up fists might relieve some of the pressure there. "Ha-ha. No, Isla is going to help me with something dangerous so I offered my shift, and..." Remi struggles to explain, or justify.
But he was talking to Nate of all people. Doctor and ascended. "..well, you know what it's like." He adds a touch lamely, shrugging his shoulders as he tries to subtly widen his stance to make things easier on himself.
But he was talking to Nate of all people. Doctor and ascended. "..well, you know what it's like." He adds a touch lamely, shrugging his shoulders as he tries to subtly widen his stance to make things easier on himself.
The Lullaby
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.
