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
The mention of Ronin makes the wendigo's blood run cold for a moment, and then he's by the doctor's side in, perhaps not a flash, but in a burst. Remi isn't much taller than she is, and certainly not physically intimidating without context, but still, he presses his palms against either side of her head trying both to hold the door closed and fix her in place. "You know what will happen if she takes over." The wendigo says in a whisper, if only because of how close they are. Remi isn't naive enough to think that this will intimidate the good doctor, but if anyone else is watching, there's no way this posturing would be allowed to go on: and that's something the wendigo is keen to know.
"If you care at all, give me something silver. A ring. A pendant. Some fucking pen you were given as a graduation present." He'd carve open his own chest and shove it in if it came to that.
"Please."
"If you care at all, give me something silver. A ring. A pendant. Some fucking pen you were given as a graduation present." He'd carve open his own chest and shove it in if it came to that.
"Please."
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.
