It's all a dream, and while it's true that Remi knows this to his core, still there's something impossible about this if only because...he didn't create this. At least, not in the way he has created most things here. And yet, wasn't that the supposed aim of the lovemaking which had occurred in this room? To create a child? So what was it that he'd been expecting? A stork? An incubator? For either he or Ronin to wake up pregnant, somehow?
As Ronin reaches down to pick up the wailing infant, the alchemist inhales a shaky breath instantly stepping forward as if he might somehow help his husband with this incredibly simple, though unimaginably complex task of soothing a child that...has no business existing at all.
"Is it..?" Real? Alive? A boy? Ours?
As Ronin reaches down to pick up the wailing infant, the alchemist inhales a shaky breath instantly stepping forward as if he might somehow help his husband with this incredibly simple, though unimaginably complex task of soothing a child that...has no business existing at all.
"Is it..?" Real? Alive? A boy? Ours?
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t  again
into your heart i'll b e a t  again
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.
