REMI
when people say that something is forever
"You don't...sense anything?" He wonders, eyebrows raised and green eyes hopeful. "I just..I can't imagine who would want to do this. To me." He adds emphatically.
Wandering to a nearby table, Remi sets down the jacket with the utmost care before reaching for a large vase. Glancing over his shoulder a few times and clearing his throat, the angel is able to transfer all of the glass from the coat into the vase in what one might describe as a rather miraculous bit of efficiency. "There we are." Shaking out the demon's jacket, Remi glances up holding only the garment. Really it should be the garment and the rope, but he just can't bring himself to bind the demon again after he'd been so very helpful.
Wandering to a nearby table, Remi sets down the jacket with the utmost care before reaching for a large vase. Glancing over his shoulder a few times and clearing his throat, the angel is able to transfer all of the glass from the coat into the vase in what one might describe as a rather miraculous bit of efficiency. "There we are." Shaking out the demon's jacket, Remi glances up holding only the garment. Really it should be the garment and the rope, but he just can't bring himself to bind the demon again after he'd been so very helpful.
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.
