plunge

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

Grinning, adoring Ronin for making something so morbid come across so enchanting, Remi nods. "I was thinking some vast pyramid in your honour. But if you would prefer a meadow, I can do that." As for a glass coffin? The alchemist grins crookedly. "I will kiss you every day, just to see if that breaks the spell." Would he, when Ronin awoke, tell the Huntsman about all the other men and women who had allegedly kissed him? Ones like Phoebe or Maeve? Oh absolutely he would.

"Okay, no war. Perhaps I would just melt Halo instead." Remi says with a shrug, obviously still not over Morgan's banishment. Now that the idea was taking form in his mind, the alchemist is able to edge closer to full relaxation (especially given that he was subtly edging his way into being fully astride the Huntsman). " It would take out the not-knowing. I think that was what was hardest with us before...with the blight and then the sickness from Tanau...with being separated across the continent."

Very nearly does Remi suggest that they go right now. Once the alchemist had an idea it was hard to put it down, so it is that his hands begin to wander that he might distract himself. 'Anything else?' He asks, even as his lips begin to press featherlight kisses against Ronin's cheek, chin, and the side of his neck.