[ME] rollin' bones

"Ludo? Or the lives it would have me end?" The alchemist asked, his own arm sliding around Ronin 's waist as well. One of the Hels hopped onto his head, making him look rather ridiculous despite the all too weighty and serious topic of conversation. Not particularly aware of his surroundings (really, when was he ever), he hardly noticed the way the pink of Amalia's shift was swallowed up by gray and black rags deep below the surface of the waves. "I'm surprised you're here. I'd have thought Safrin wouldn't want you anywhere near Ludo." Her being jealous and all that. Hearing the call from 'Amalia' on the shore, Remi glanced towards the coastline with a small hum, not at all disappointed that he hadn't been the one to find the playful god. "Darn Ronin. Looks like we're rather shit at this game." His wolfish grin suggested he wasn't at all bothered by it. "Quick. We'd best go find it." That said, Remi didn't make any attempt at all to move from his place on the waves, arm around his husband. REMI I wish I could discover something that doesn't expire