i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
Remi has no witty quip in response to his husband's suggestion. All he has are wide eyes, lips parted in an oval shape, and a fledgling bulge beginning in his pants. "...that...I can do that." He gulps as his mind fills with the taste of sweat and sex.
"A what." Remi replies flatly, knowing his daughter well enough to know that there was no way she saw this and thought of Ronin for any good reason. "No...no I do not think she would have gone to any trouble at all.." He says slowly, eyes on the pushpin as if waiting for it to explode in Ronin's palm. "She likes..." Pulling his eyes away from the mouse (there was something nauseating about seeing Ronin pet it), Remi shakes his head.
"She is living in Torchline now...perhaps you could ask Mateo what sort of plants would grow well there? You know how she likes flowers."
"A what." Remi replies flatly, knowing his daughter well enough to know that there was no way she saw this and thought of Ronin for any good reason. "No...no I do not think she would have gone to any trouble at all.." He says slowly, eyes on the pushpin as if waiting for it to explode in Ronin's palm. "She likes..." Pulling his eyes away from the mouse (there was something nauseating about seeing Ronin pet it), Remi shakes his head.
"She is living in Torchline now...perhaps you could ask Mateo what sort of plants would grow well there? You know how she likes flowers."
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
