oh but that's the irony: broken people are not fragile
Well of course he can see the Lullaby salivating because he quite clearly is. As Ronin directs them toward the merchant and his spit of meat, Remi growls low in the back of his throat and stiffens for just a moment, as if he's consciously reminding himself that he can't just upend the cart and steal the entire hock for himself.
"I can't wait." Remi whispers back, though for all the playfulness of the banter, he has eyes only for the meat. As it's handed over, the merchant nearly loses a hand, so quick are the alchemist's fingers. Instantly it's in his mouth, juices dripping down his chin and into a bear that Ronin valiantly tried to comb that morning.
"Mmmm. So rough." The Lullaby agrees through bites of meat, all but inhaling his snack. "What about..." Remi tries to finish the sentence but comes up empty. His mind is firmly fixed on meat and sex in a quickly vacillating order. "..a hair ball?"
An on cue, he chokes slightly on his food, coughing.
"I can't wait." Remi whispers back, though for all the playfulness of the banter, he has eyes only for the meat. As it's handed over, the merchant nearly loses a hand, so quick are the alchemist's fingers. Instantly it's in his mouth, juices dripping down his chin and into a bear that Ronin valiantly tried to comb that morning.
"Mmmm. So rough." The Lullaby agrees through bites of meat, all but inhaling his snack. "What about..." Remi tries to finish the sentence but comes up empty. His mind is firmly fixed on meat and sex in a quickly vacillating order. "..a hair ball?"
An on cue, he chokes slightly on his food, coughing.
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.
