cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

"Mm, succederà quando i maiali voleranno, ma certo, di' a te stesso quello che vuoi." Remi trills melodically, making sure to really stretch out the syllables while rolling his consonants as if his life depended on it.

Glancing at Ronin without moving his head, the wendigo hardly blinks as he glares up at the window. Quite what being seen will mean for either of them, if anything at all, isn't something that the wendigo particularly wants to think about. Either it will be harassment from the interns or a new brand of torture and interrogation from Suuuuuuuuusan, and definitely more pity from Isla.

Sneering slightly, the curtain is crisply closed as Ronin calls out, indicating that though no one was peeping through the window at that moment, someone was absolutely listening. Scratching his fingers through his hair, Remi huffs out a breath before giving Ronin a rather uncertain look. "Next time you should bring music."

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!