REMI
when people say that something is forever
"Well it isn't like it's far, is it." Remi snaps, looking uncharacteristically flustered for a moment. Pulling in a breath and smoothing down the front of his jacket, the angel's hands stop abruptly on his stomach. "Wh-!" He blinks. "You mean you've been watching me?" gasps in angelic Spanish.
'Well, someone higher up. An adultier adult as the vernacular these days goes.' He says with a tittery little laugh, trying to ignore the way the increase in the rain made him want to scamper away into the nearest restaurant. 'Fine. But no funny business.' He agrees, waggling a finger at Ronin before a length of golden cord appears in his hands.
"Now, if you'll just...erm.." Edging toward the demon, Remi flashes him a rather apologetic smile as he loops the rope around one hand. "..and now just.." Reaching for the hand pinned to the coffee, Remi gives a little waggle of his fingers and the nail falls harmlessly onto the ground.
'Well, someone higher up. An adultier adult as the vernacular these days goes.' He says with a tittery little laugh, trying to ignore the way the increase in the rain made him want to scamper away into the nearest restaurant. 'Fine. But no funny business.' He agrees, waggling a finger at Ronin before a length of golden cord appears in his hands.
"Now, if you'll just...erm.." Edging toward the demon, Remi flashes him a rather apologetic smile as he loops the rope around one hand. "..and now just.." Reaching for the hand pinned to the coffee, Remi gives a little waggle of his fingers and the nail falls harmlessly onto the ground.
either way, it ends
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.