Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Remi doesn't move, but that's no reason to think he hasn't seen the light blink over the door, heard the hiss of the pneumatics, or smelled Isla as she entered. "Talk about what?" He asks mildly, watching a small speck of dust lazily move across the floor thanks to the slight change of air pressure from the open door.
Shrugging and feeling like saying something along the lines of, it's in your best interest if I'm not hungry, not mine, the wendigo eventually straightens in a way which seems entirely mechanical, before glancing at Isla. "Sure." He agrees, moving placidly but obediently toward the edge of the bed.
Shrugging and feeling like saying something along the lines of, it's in your best interest if I'm not hungry, not mine, the wendigo eventually straightens in a way which seems entirely mechanical, before glancing at Isla. "Sure." He agrees, moving placidly but obediently toward the edge of the bed.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
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.
