Let's not get lost in the dark blue
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you
Remi lifts his head at Liam’s voice, the shovel thunking softly into the ground as he brushes a streak of soil from his forearm. "Mm," he agrees, glancing toward the climbing wall where Kaisel and Maea are finishing the last holds. "Won’t stay upright long on charm alone," he drawls, mouth twitching with a faint grin, before shouldering the shovel and stepping in to help.
Crossing the short distance in a few easy strides, Remi eyes the angle of the wall and where the weight will settle once they lift. His gaze flicks toward Kaisel already anchoring one corner, and without needing to ask, he plants himself at the opposite side. "Ready," he murmurs, fingers curling around the thick edge of the frame. Muscles bunch beneath his shirt as he lifts with smooth, practiced effort, matching Kaisel’s pace and angling the post toward the freshly dug holes.
Once upright, he shifts his stance to steady the bulk of the structure. "How’s it look from your side?" he calls to Kaisel, keeping his eyes on the base.
Remi braces w/ Kaisel!
Crossing the short distance in a few easy strides, Remi eyes the angle of the wall and where the weight will settle once they lift. His gaze flicks toward Kaisel already anchoring one corner, and without needing to ask, he plants himself at the opposite side. "Ready," he murmurs, fingers curling around the thick edge of the frame. Muscles bunch beneath his shirt as he lifts with smooth, practiced effort, matching Kaisel’s pace and angling the post toward the freshly dug holes.
Once upright, he shifts his stance to steady the bulk of the structure. "How’s it look from your side?" he calls to Kaisel, keeping his eyes on the base.
Remi braces w/ Kaisel!
the bastion
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.







