This scar I can't reverse, when the more it heals the worse it hurts
Remi remembers. His days had been spent just...imagining. The biggest things on his plate were wondering if he was good enough to start a guild for those like him, and then trying to manage it once he did. Gods but how life was easier then. "And your echo I turned into a lobster." Remi adds, shaking his head.
The kiss has him snapping out of his melancholy. Reaching out a hand to draw Ronin's chin his way, Remi presses a proper kiss against his husband's lips, his tongue warm and apologetic as he lingers in the simplicity of it. "Well, you might get your wish one day. If the Voice really is double-dipping." Remi whispers mischievously against the Star's lips.
The kiss has him snapping out of his melancholy. Reaching out a hand to draw Ronin's chin his way, Remi presses a proper kiss against his husband's lips, his tongue warm and apologetic as he lingers in the simplicity of it. "Well, you might get your wish one day. If the Voice really is double-dipping." Remi whispers mischievously against the Star's lips.
REMI
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.
