The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do
Watching Ronin work, all focused blue eyes and wildly expressive eyebrows has Remi feeling warm right down to his core, and not just because of the wine. "Mhmm." He hums noncommittally, while a tentacle brushes the bottom of the Huntsman's barefoot.
'The bed?' Remi repeats, sounding mortally offended and inconvenienced. 'Gods, what's next? Small talk over breakfast? His and his coffee mugs?" Rolling his eyes and not seeming to be aware of the glitter-mess he's created (because of course he isn't), Remi closes one eye as if that mightrr help him better deduce if his lantern is done.
Hearing Neron's name has Remi's eyes lifting. "Is that so? You know...when I was in Halo, Noah showed me a feather that had been taken from Morgan's dead body. A manticore feather, if you can believe it.." Stringing out the words slowly and casually, Remi pauses as he focuses on the tip of the penis he's currently adding more glitter to. "...You know who has my manticore shift?" He asks. 'Or, had I should say."
'The bed?' Remi repeats, sounding mortally offended and inconvenienced. 'Gods, what's next? Small talk over breakfast? His and his coffee mugs?" Rolling his eyes and not seeming to be aware of the glitter-mess he's created (because of course he isn't), Remi closes one eye as if that mightrr help him better deduce if his lantern is done.
Hearing Neron's name has Remi's eyes lifting. "Is that so? You know...when I was in Halo, Noah showed me a feather that had been taken from Morgan's dead body. A manticore feather, if you can believe it.." Stringing out the words slowly and casually, Remi pauses as he focuses on the tip of the penis he's currently adding more glitter to. "...You know who has my manticore shift?" He asks. 'Or, had I should say."
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.
