"'Dat'd be okay, chere. You look really scary, an' I am really scary, an' we bot' jus' foolin' people." He gave her a wink before standing up and hauling the clothes from the water, moving first to hang up that clothes line, then drape the clothes over it to get them on their way to drying. The fire was spread out to help heat the clothes, and keep it going. "Don' worry so much, non? Ain' gonna hur' me." He promised with a short laugh and shake of his wet head.
"Can do i' 'roun' 'de back if you so worrie', d'accord? An' lemme know if you nee' anyt'in', hm?" Remy prompted with a lift of his eyebrows.
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