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

The butterflies should have worn off by now (most butterflies only live 2-4 weeks), but these ones hadn't. Maybe they were moths or something hardier, given the way they'd nested and seemed to spread throughout Remi's entire body when Ronin was near. Reaching for his coffee such that his fingers brushed against the mechanic's for a moment, Remi wondered if he could communicate his silent desires by the way he drank his coffee, decided he'd probably just end up spilling it all over himself and opted for a healthy sip instead. "God that's good."

Strolling easily at Hallway's side, Remi shoves the hand closest to the other man into his body so that his fingers won't find themselves tempted to seek out Ronin's. "How's your day been?" He asks, wondering where in the fuck they're going and if he should have brought his dog.

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!