i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
Well, if Remi ever needed reminding that his attractiveness was entirely incidental, here it was. Relaxing his face into a more natural expression, considers his husband's name suggestions before deciding that it didn't need to be decided now.
"Well I shall try my best to walk the line between too feral and too dressed up." Remi says with a roll of his eyes, snagging another wedge of cheese and dressing up a ball of meat with it. "A shave?" Running his fingers through a beard which is now an inch or so long, the alchemist frowns. Its been about as long since Remi has had a normal hair-regiment as he's been wallowing in his feelings. "Fine, fine. But first, lets go and gather the things I picked up. Perhaps we'll come across some mighty luxere on the way who will help pull the wagon back."
"Well I shall try my best to walk the line between too feral and too dressed up." Remi says with a roll of his eyes, snagging another wedge of cheese and dressing up a ball of meat with it. "A shave?" Running his fingers through a beard which is now an inch or so long, the alchemist frowns. Its been about as long since Remi has had a normal hair-regiment as he's been wallowing in his feelings. "Fine, fine. But first, lets go and gather the things I picked up. Perhaps we'll come across some mighty luxere on the way who will help pull the wagon back."
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.
