[say]"Oh—"[/say] He whispered. As a man, and a relatively ignorant one given his circumstances, Remi had no idea what was involved with a miscarriage. Had Phoebe been in pain? Had there been an actual child? Was she in need of medical attention? Luckily as a midwife she would of course have the answers to all these questions, and so Remi let those worries slide. [say]"Oh Phoebe."[/say] His voice was rough with grief, but not pity. Stepping forward, he would try to pull her to him if he could, arms tangling around her, pressing a kiss softly to her hair if he could.
[say]"I am so very sorry."[/say] The alchemist added after a moment, his heart thundering in his chest for some reason.
[say]"I am so very sorry."[/say] The alchemist added after a moment, his heart thundering in his chest for some reason.
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.
