like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
Glancing over his shoulder, Remi blinks thoughtfully as if he's actually considering what Ronin has said. "Haven't you ever wondered? Even a little?" He whispers. Miles away from anything and anyone, from everything Remi has heard about the Eye, he might well have ears to hear them with. "What a man like that is like in bed? What his bedroom looks like?" Crinkling his nose, the alchemist's head tilts as he looks back ahead of them and trudges on.
Exhaling a disappointed wooosh of air, Remi folds his arms over his chest (splaying mud in the process) and nods. "I think you are right. I had just though..you know, diamond in the rough and all that." What he'd actually been hoping is that there might be some sort of beautiful plant hidden away here, whose seeds he could bring back to Vai as an apology.
"Mudbath?" Suddenly looking very interested indeed, Remi flashes his husband a slanted smile as he peeps over the Star's shoulder.
Exhaling a disappointed wooosh of air, Remi folds his arms over his chest (splaying mud in the process) and nods. "I think you are right. I had just though..you know, diamond in the rough and all that." What he'd actually been hoping is that there might be some sort of beautiful plant hidden away here, whose seeds he could bring back to Vai as an apology.
"Mudbath?" Suddenly looking very interested indeed, Remi flashes his husband a slanted smile as he peeps over the Star's shoulder.
remi
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.
