are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
"Mmhm. Ronin went quite crazy. Brought me dead rats every night and yelled up into our windows about killing me." Remi added cheerfully as he joined Ronin in their little kitchen.
Grinning crookedly and puckering his lip in a boyish look of don't tell anyone, he shrugs at the idea of getting old. "It is true. Shall we make bets now as to whether or not any of us makes it to 40?" Now it's Remi's turn to knock on the table—resisting the urge to reach for his husband's head—and he does so.
"The weather has not been too bad up here, but I have heard things have not been so good on your side of the mountain." Remi comments, before internally wincing that the first thing he'd really bothered to say had been about the weather.
Grinning crookedly and puckering his lip in a boyish look of don't tell anyone, he shrugs at the idea of getting old. "It is true. Shall we make bets now as to whether or not any of us makes it to 40?" Now it's Remi's turn to knock on the table—resisting the urge to reach for his husband's head—and he does so.
"The weather has not been too bad up here, but I have heard things have not been so good on your side of the mountain." Remi comments, before internally wincing that the first thing he'd really bothered to say had been about the weather.
remi
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.
