REMI
That...Remi does not like that.
Instantly he wants to stride away from Ronin, sulky and childish as that might be. He doesn't of course, preferring the Star's warmth to his own cold flash-flood, but for a moment Remi is too blinded by his need to defend himself to even begin to parse whether there's any truth to his husband's words. The arm around Ronin's side tenses for a moment as Remi glares at the wall ahead of them, unable to think coherently amidst thoughts of how fucking dare you, and you're wrong.
"It is not as simple as that." Remi manages at last. "It can't be."
Numb as he's drawn against the Star, Remi can only nod distantly. "I will just...keep avoiding him, I suppose." He doesn't think it will work, not given the degrees of separation that dwindle down to almost nothing. But Remi is still too caught up in what Ronin said earlier to argue the point.
Instantly he wants to stride away from Ronin, sulky and childish as that might be. He doesn't of course, preferring the Star's warmth to his own cold flash-flood, but for a moment Remi is too blinded by his need to defend himself to even begin to parse whether there's any truth to his husband's words. The arm around Ronin's side tenses for a moment as Remi glares at the wall ahead of them, unable to think coherently amidst thoughts of how fucking dare you, and you're wrong.
"It is not as simple as that." Remi manages at last. "It can't be."
Numb as he's drawn against the Star, Remi can only nod distantly. "I will just...keep avoiding him, I suppose." He doesn't think it will work, not given the degrees of separation that dwindle down to almost nothing. But Remi is still too caught up in what Ronin said earlier to argue the point.
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.
