the lullaby
i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand
because I don't think they'd understand
The sight of blood, just a single innocuous droplet, has Remi immediately forcing his throat to close as he holds his breath. Already his instincts have been alerted, and so it's with an abrupt pivot that he turned to study whatever the fuck is behind him as if his life depends on it.
"Mmm." He nearly grunts, still doing his best not to inhale. But even demigods need to breathe. "I should go..before..." Before what, Remi? Go on, finish that sentence. Finish the thought. "..before Tobi comes home. She was quite clear I was supposed to leave you alone." Remi lies, smoothly he thinks, but who knows.
Once upon a time Remi was the sort of man to shift and quite literally flee awkward situations. Now, he merely presses his fingers between his ribs hard enough to distract himself from the unmistakable scent of blood and thinks of Ronin's face. "..sorry. Before nothing. This was nice, though."
"Mmm." He nearly grunts, still doing his best not to inhale. But even demigods need to breathe. "I should go..before..." Before what, Remi? Go on, finish that sentence. Finish the thought. "..before Tobi comes home. She was quite clear I was supposed to leave you alone." Remi lies, smoothly he thinks, but who knows.
Once upon a time Remi was the sort of man to shift and quite literally flee awkward situations. Now, he merely presses his fingers between his ribs hard enough to distract himself from the unmistakable scent of blood and thinks of Ronin's face. "..sorry. Before nothing. This was nice, though."
when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am
i just want you to know who I am
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.
