right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
For seasons and seasons their once-home had been used mostly for impromptu sex more than anything else. To see life breathed into it once again made Remi's bones itch in ways he couldn't quite articulate, and though he pottered about just the same as Ronin—dusting, moving, adjusting—it was with slightly less snark than there might normally have been. Then again that could easily have been because the Huntsman had nearly died.
Holding a frosted mug of his own containing gin instead of whiskey, Remi hovers above Ronin for a moment that he might tuck the other man snuggly into the couch before deciding to sit on the floor instead. "Would you prefer that things just start to hurt immediately?" Remi wonders with a crooked smile, glancing at Ronin over his shoulder before leaning his back comfortably against the couch. 'Toughen up, would you? You're the Commander now." Tasting the word on his tongue for a moment the alchemist seemed to decide he liked the taste of his gin better, and helped himself to a healthy sip of that instead.
Holding a frosted mug of his own containing gin instead of whiskey, Remi hovers above Ronin for a moment that he might tuck the other man snuggly into the couch before deciding to sit on the floor instead. "Would you prefer that things just start to hurt immediately?" Remi wonders with a crooked smile, glancing at Ronin over his shoulder before leaning his back comfortably against the couch. 'Toughen up, would you? You're the Commander now." Tasting the word on his tongue for a moment the alchemist seemed to decide he liked the taste of his gin better, and helped himself to a healthy sip of that instead.
The Lullaby
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.
