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

"Is your cutlery drawer as flexible as you are?" Remi wonders, the question making little sense but already in his mind it has taken lyrical root where his unconscious will work the words over into something usable. Raising a brow, the Italian shrugs apologetically. "It's all Britain, isn't it?" He wonders ignorantly. "Or..is Britain just the main chunk, and Ireland's not part of that?" Since you know, it was it's own island. That logic made sense, despite not being right at all.

Laughing despite himself, Remi pushes at the inside of his cheek with his tongue. "Shouty. You?" He scoffs. "I think I would quite like to see that one day. Maybe when I am well enough to shout with you." Remi agrees, nodding at Ronin's choice. As the intro plays, an expectantly dark and dramatic violin solo accompanying words that flash across the screen, Remi nudges the mechanic. "So say someone broke in here right now. Are you a more hand-to-hand combat guy? Or improvised weapon?"

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!