REMI
the alchemist
& my heart ran away with me
Remi winces slightly, if only because Vai was right, it just...didn't help. "But it almost makes me think that...the sexual part is all in my.." He gulps, and had it been Ronin here, he absolutely would have said head. Instead he just blushes and stares into his tea, shrugging awkwardly.
As she asks about Isla, Remi's entire expression—and posture—changes. Relaxing, he just smiles fondly. "I...like being around her. I like making her feel good, and she makes me feel good." In the room, anyway. Outside of the room thus far it was all awkward hugs and weirdness that was somehow still endearing.
Glowering into his cup and shifting his feet beneath the table, Remi huffs slightly as he taps his finger on the table. "Do...you think she thinks it's a date? Should I bring..." Wine? Why. Food, also why. Flowers? He'd just done that. "Ronin and I's dates usually just start out having sex in bed, followed by drinking and eating, and then winding up back in bed." He complains.
As she asks about Isla, Remi's entire expression—and posture—changes. Relaxing, he just smiles fondly. "I...like being around her. I like making her feel good, and she makes me feel good." In the room, anyway. Outside of the room thus far it was all awkward hugs and weirdness that was somehow still endearing.
Glowering into his cup and shifting his feet beneath the table, Remi huffs slightly as he taps his finger on the table. "Do...you think she thinks it's a date? Should I bring..." Wine? Why. Food, also why. Flowers? He'd just done that. "Ronin and I's dates usually just start out having sex in bed, followed by drinking and eating, and then winding up back in bed." He complains.
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.
