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
"Some people get mad or sad when they drink, whereas I just get more gentlemanly." Remi sings in response; whether or not this is true Ronin really will find out.
Pulling a face, the pair suddenly seem very Aziraphale and Crowley for all of Remi's naivety and blonde hair and Ronin's vast dark knowledge and blue eyes, the wendigo glances behind the bar with a rather queasy look. "Er...same?" He mutters to the bartender who gives Remi a look but pours him a whiskey just the same. Looking doubtfully into the glass, Remi raises it to his nose to take a delicate sniff, before immediately recoiling.
"Ugh. It smells like paint thinner." He complains theatrically. "And that's without my normal nose."
Pulling a face, the pair suddenly seem very Aziraphale and Crowley for all of Remi's naivety and blonde hair and Ronin's vast dark knowledge and blue eyes, the wendigo glances behind the bar with a rather queasy look. "Er...same?" He mutters to the bartender who gives Remi a look but pours him a whiskey just the same. Looking doubtfully into the glass, Remi raises it to his nose to take a delicate sniff, before immediately recoiling.
"Ugh. It smells like paint thinner." He complains theatrically. "And that's without my normal nose."
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.
