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
"You brought it up." Remi counters with a sniff, though he too is perfectly happy to let thoughts of knitting and Italian folktales go by the wayside. There was TV to watch, even if the wendigo was woefully in the dark about most things entertainment-related.
'The Office?' Frowning, but only for a moment, Remi nods and leans back into the chair. He sits slightly more like a normal person and not a wildly abused test subject, but only just. As the music begins and an image of two men appears, the wendigo tilts his head slightly to the side. Were they talking about...selling paper? Glancing surreptitiously at Ronin before looking back to the screen, Remi tries to figure out what part of this was funny.
The salesman's failure to sell paper?
And now there were staplers in jello?
"Is that... the type of thing they do here, in America?"
'The Office?' Frowning, but only for a moment, Remi nods and leans back into the chair. He sits slightly more like a normal person and not a wildly abused test subject, but only just. As the music begins and an image of two men appears, the wendigo tilts his head slightly to the side. Were they talking about...selling paper? Glancing surreptitiously at Ronin before looking back to the screen, Remi tries to figure out what part of this was funny.
The salesman's failure to sell paper?
And now there were staplers in jello?
"Is that... the type of thing they do here, in America?"
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.
