all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
"That would be lovely." Remi said with a sort of breathless nod. To think of Ronin and Vanya hung high above the large fireplace made him feel both anxious and quieted all at the same time. But that was grief; a not-quite feeling at all times.
Picking up the spatula and bowl he'd been working on when Bastien had first come in, the alchemist raised a curious brow at the artist's request, but nodded diligently just the same. "Of course Bastien." He replied with a gentle but imploring smile. Though he'd always been on relatively good terms with the former church-leader, Remi did think it a bit odd that the man would belay his secrets to the alchemist. Still, Remi was not the judgmental type and could do nothing else if not keep a secret.
Picking up the spatula and bowl he'd been working on when Bastien had first come in, the alchemist raised a curious brow at the artist's request, but nodded diligently just the same. "Of course Bastien." He replied with a gentle but imploring smile. Though he'd always been on relatively good terms with the former church-leader, Remi did think it a bit odd that the man would belay his secrets to the alchemist. Still, Remi was not the judgmental type and could do nothing else if not keep a secret.
forever going with the flow, but you're friction
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.
