Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Absolutely this was hell, because Isla was at his side, touching him, without any precautionary measures to speak of. Well, any that the wendigo knew about anyways. The fact that his hunger was shockingly well-sated and there was enough sedative in his system to reduce his speed and strength down to what some might consider average, he was as safe as any old asshole might have been.
Exhaling sharply (apparently, the sedatives made him need to breathe more than he normally did), the wendigo let himself fall away from Isla, twisting on a newly-healed ankle until his back hit the wall. Giving her the Kubrick stare, Remi blinked rapidly as he drew his knee up toward his chest.
"I'm what?"
Exhaling sharply (apparently, the sedatives made him need to breathe more than he normally did), the wendigo let himself fall away from Isla, twisting on a newly-healed ankle until his back hit the wall. Giving her the Kubrick stare, Remi blinked rapidly as he drew his knee up toward his chest.
"I'm what?"
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
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.