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
'Oh, well don't stop on my account.' The wendigo chuckles, finding himself relaxing more and more as their laughter played off of the other's. Remi's eyes narrow as he thinks about making some comment about Ronin being a ruffian, before he opts simply to shake his head with a laugh. It was becoming easier and easier not to feel the need to fill the silence with barbs or quips at Ronin's expense.
Indeed the full bottle is telling, though Remi doesn't make much of it. However their lives compared to one another doesn't mean the hunter has an easy go of things. "What's your blood type again?" He wonders with a smirk, before waving his fingers to suggest that downward spiral or not, Ronin should pour himself a glass anyway.
"How much of this do you think we can avoid telling Isla?" The wendigo wonders, leaning against Ronin's counter and resting his eyes against the heels of his hands.
Indeed the full bottle is telling, though Remi doesn't make much of it. However their lives compared to one another doesn't mean the hunter has an easy go of things. "What's your blood type again?" He wonders with a smirk, before waving his fingers to suggest that downward spiral or not, Ronin should pour himself a glass anyway.
"How much of this do you think we can avoid telling Isla?" The wendigo wonders, leaning against Ronin's counter and resting his eyes against the heels of his hands.
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.
