if you need to, darling, lean your weight to me
Keeping an eye on the spirit as Isla moved from behind him, Remi glanced quickly at what she was reaching for before his gaze snapped back. Feeling overprotective of the Remedy for oh so many reasons, some more justified than others, the Bastion eyed the spirit more closely as she mentioned that perhaps it had been trying to board a ship.
"That would explain the clothes and the bag." He agreed slowly before raising an eyebrow. "Is that it? Have you lost your ticket? If so, it is right there and the harbour is just—" Nodding his head over the ghost's shoulder to indicate back that way, down the incline. "Torchline has...well, the landscaped has changed a little since you were here last, I suppose."
"That would explain the clothes and the bag." He agreed slowly before raising an eyebrow. "Is that it? Have you lost your ticket? If so, it is right there and the harbour is just—" Nodding his head over the ghost's shoulder to indicate back that way, down the incline. "Torchline has...well, the landscaped has changed a little since you were here last, I suppose."
we'll float away
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.
