REMI
the alchemist
& my heart ran away with me
"Did it?" Remi asks slyly, his eyebrows bouncing slightly. "Hmm." The sound is mischievous and menacing as he tilts his head slightly to the side and takes a long sip of his drink. That said, discussing any more about the sorts of predatory behaviour that Remi did not find off-putting was perhaps best suited for when Isla was not 4 drinks in.
Finishing his own drink though hardly feeling their effects at all, Remi rises and glances at his arm where feathers are suddenly sprouting. Plucking a particularly large one, he sets it down as payment. Manticore feathers were valuable, though Remi had no idea why.
Walking on the side and relishing the warm friction beneath his feet, Remi pauses once they're a safe enough distance away from...well, everything. "And you promise I really cannot burn you?"
Finishing his own drink though hardly feeling their effects at all, Remi rises and glances at his arm where feathers are suddenly sprouting. Plucking a particularly large one, he sets it down as payment. Manticore feathers were valuable, though Remi had no idea why.
Walking on the side and relishing the warm friction beneath his feet, Remi pauses once they're a safe enough distance away from...well, everything. "And you promise I really cannot burn you?"
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.
