Remi's pupils grow wide as he watches the silver unbuckle from around Ronin's waist. A bit like watching someone you like casually undressing in front of you in a situation that prevents anything else from happening, the wendigo is torn between his desire to look and to be good. So it is that he scrunches his nose and casts a fleeting glance toward the sky. [say]'Are you sure that's smart?'[/say] It wasn't, and they both knew it. As long as nothing went wrong there was every reason to think that Remi could control himself.
If, if, if..
[say]"Ahh, I will let you have this one. It will be nice to play the hero for once."[/say] Remi agrees, bobbing his head up and down. [say]"Mmm. Too keen to think they could catch her unawares. She probably already knows that we are here. I certainly would."[/say] So saying Remi peels off his jacket, folding it neatly and placing it on a nearby crate. Next comes his sweater, and though there's hardly any meat on his bones, he doesn't shiver in the cold.
[say]"How long can you hold your breath?"[/say] Remi asks casually as he steps out of his shoes.
If, if, if..
[say]"Ahh, I will let you have this one. It will be nice to play the hero for once."[/say] Remi agrees, bobbing his head up and down. [say]"Mmm. Too keen to think they could catch her unawares. She probably already knows that we are here. I certainly would."[/say] So saying Remi peels off his jacket, folding it neatly and placing it on a nearby crate. Next comes his sweater, and though there's hardly any meat on his bones, he doesn't shiver in the cold.
[say]"How long can you hold your breath?"[/say] Remi asks casually as he steps out of his shoes.
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.