whiskey, smoke and aces high

bandcamp

A lot's been changin' lately and I can't tell
If it's me or if it's everybody else

'Oh fuck off.' Remi replies smoothly through a smile. "The first time I met you you came on my jeans on the way to the bathroom and left me with one sloppy kiss to remember you by. If that wasn't enough to send me over the edge, a weekend away with you wasn't going to do it." He adds, which is both his way of saying You don't mean enough to me to OD over as much as it was I really wanted to go. But then everything revolves again and they've landed on the "fuck you" square, apparently. "What the fuck is your problem?" Remi wants to know, his accent now on enforce.

And now for Remi's next trick, he'll make his friend disappear because he's just landed on misunderstanding!

"Well no one has a goddamn gun to your head if it's so fucking bad." Remi says dryly, unable to hear the words for what they probably are—an attempt to get back to lighter moments between them—and instead hearing them as yet another complaint on Ronin's part.

we're only human but w?'ve got hands and hearts and noses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!