maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane
'To be fair, I didn't end up in your bed.' Remi points out with a mischievous grin. They ended up on the floor, not that it was different from the point she was making of course.
'That I am glad to hear.' The alchemist replies, and if he looks vaguely proud of himself for it, so what? Feeling the Madame's contentment Remi continues to act as her mattress, his fingers now working at bits of tension he finds in her lower back as he listens to the vibrations of what she says echoing through his chest.
"Mm? Oh. huh." Remi chuckles, but isn't that surprised that Ronin has made Maeve's acquaintance. The Star was a regular social butterfly, and from what the alchemist had seen of the Madame so far, she was likely to attract attention anywhere she went. "But yes, that's him. I'm sure he was perfectly heroic and charming the whole time." The Star always was.
'That I am glad to hear.' The alchemist replies, and if he looks vaguely proud of himself for it, so what? Feeling the Madame's contentment Remi continues to act as her mattress, his fingers now working at bits of tension he finds in her lower back as he listens to the vibrations of what she says echoing through his chest.
"Mm? Oh. huh." Remi chuckles, but isn't that surprised that Ronin has made Maeve's acquaintance. The Star was a regular social butterfly, and from what the alchemist had seen of the Madame so far, she was likely to attract attention anywhere she went. "But yes, that's him. I'm sure he was perfectly heroic and charming the whole time." The Star always was.
THE LULLABY
maybe it's a long gray game, but maybe that's a good thing
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.
