plunge

i wish I could say I am a light that never goes out.
but i flicker from time to time

Sighing heavily, his worry about the twins being top of mind should he be pulled temporarily from this life, Remi is finally able to relax somewhat. Not as boneless as his muscle, at least now he isn't just hard edges of muscle and uncertainty.

A line appears between Remi's eyebrows at the mention of not being part of the Order and all that would imply. Initially, the alchemist would have argued that he'd happily (well, without argument) take Ronin's responsibilities, but unsurprisingly the Huntsman had a point. "Well...perhaps I would spend my time building an absurd shrine around your body. Or I would just use your death as an excuse to start the war. I would not have anything else to do." Said with a dark smile, not even the emotions warbling between them are any real indication of whether or not Remi is kidding.

Leaning down to press his lips softly against Ronin's, it could hardly be called a kiss. Really, it was like using his lips in place of his arms to hug the Huntsman, albeit a good deal more gently. "I could conjure you up in dreams." Remi says without much conviction. "I wonder if there is a way of knowing...maybe Ludo could make me an hourglass."