REMI
the lullaby
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Upon my liar's chair
'The only one I know of.' Not that that meant much, Remi supposes. "I think it would be bad for business, for the Madame to be...entangled, shall we say." He adds with a shrug. "Even casually so. I think that says something." But then, Remi was a rather naive idiot when it came to such things, so perhaps he hadn't any clue at all.
"Mmm, very." Remi says with a smirk. Indeed, Ronin reminded him on any number of occasions just how poorly timed his proposal had been. "We have had our ups and downs." The alchemist acknowledges with a nod. Affairs with goddesses, ascended encounters, near-break ups. The usual. "We nearly ended a few months ago, but I think we are stronger for it." Smiling at his cards as thoughts of the Star and all his impossible charm dance before his eyes, the alchemist has to blink at the numbers and shapes on the paper he holds that he might remind himself that they're playing a game.
"I assumed that more had to do with Maeve. Then again, you'd very recently finished, if memory serves." Indeed, when Remi had entered the room, Locke had literally been balls-deep in the Madame, the pair finishing up just as Remi was awkwardly backing out.
"Have you? I only meant...Unless you need something very strong lifted, or want to go traveling about in a dream, I am not sure what good a favour from me would be to you."
"Mmm, very." Remi says with a smirk. Indeed, Ronin reminded him on any number of occasions just how poorly timed his proposal had been. "We have had our ups and downs." The alchemist acknowledges with a nod. Affairs with goddesses, ascended encounters, near-break ups. The usual. "We nearly ended a few months ago, but I think we are stronger for it." Smiling at his cards as thoughts of the Star and all his impossible charm dance before his eyes, the alchemist has to blink at the numbers and shapes on the paper he holds that he might remind himself that they're playing a game.
"I assumed that more had to do with Maeve. Then again, you'd very recently finished, if memory serves." Indeed, when Remi had entered the room, Locke had literally been balls-deep in the Madame, the pair finishing up just as Remi was awkwardly backing out.
"Have you? I only meant...Unless you need something very strong lifted, or want to go traveling about in a dream, I am not sure what good a favour from me would be to you."
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
I cannot repair
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.
