Oh if time is a river lets be stones underwater
The huff of laughter that leaves Remi's lips surprises him; holding their breaths indeed. "It does feel that way, doesn't it?" For him it was more like intentionally cramping a muscle and keeping it over-flexed, but screaming lungs came fairly close.
Wanting to resist the way he could feel Mateo moving in his arms, Remi lets his wings unfurl slowly as his hands move to rest on his son's shoulders. "If you need any help with them, let me know. I am sure we can rig up something to keep them watered, and for the others..." Looking over his shoulder towards the Devil's Klaw, Remi grins. "..I have heard there is no shortage of room in the Haven if you want to bring them with you. I will even help carry them there." He adds with a wink.
Wanting to resist the way he could feel Mateo moving in his arms, Remi lets his wings unfurl slowly as his hands move to rest on his son's shoulders. "If you need any help with them, let me know. I am sure we can rig up something to keep them watered, and for the others..." Looking over his shoulder towards the Devil's Klaw, Remi grins. "..I have heard there is no shortage of room in the Haven if you want to bring them with you. I will even help carry them there." He adds with a wink.
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.
