[se] baby this rain changes everything

you were in the fallout and you lost some friends //

Despite the hiccup, things go well enough as soon as Remi relaxes and Varus slips back into his amusing attempts to push away the awkwardness that falls between them in favor for the fun of before. Life’s too short, after all. Sometimes you die, sometimes you get stuck under a hedge for a few centuries. Might as well enjoy the parts you can remember, right? “Yeah?” He asks, huffing a soft laugh, head cocking slightly. “What did she have to do with it?” He recalls that Isla had died once and been brought back by the Voice, but anything before that was a mystery for him.

As for the rest of it, the humming song Remi offers is one that has Varus’ attention snapping a bit more intensely toward the demigod. “Gods, and it is Longheat, so if there were a chance… I guess I’m not going to the Oasis anytime soon.” He teases back, the banter easily falling from his lips now. Even though the mention of Safrin has him perking up. “Oh? Sounds like you’re not exactly on her good side. You’re in good company in that regard at least.” A wink shot back toward Remi before he’s gesturing to walk with the demigod, preferably somewhere out of the rain as the plinking becomes distracting again. Still, he opens it up for Remi to explain if he wished to, and Varus is nothing but the curious sort, preferring to hear stories and tales over much else.

VARUS