REMI
when people say that something is forever
"Well...!" The angel's distress was caused moreso by the mental image of smouldering demonic ash sinking into the pristine hardwood floors of his shop than at the implications of Gabriel's arrival for Ronin, but nevermind. He drew in a breath, holding it as if it were a soothing lozenge that might calm his tongue. "You know, perhaps you should have considered that beforehand." He mutters as if it had been entirely within Ronin's abilities to simply not be summoned by the priest.
With a whirl that sent his jacket's coattails dancing around him, Remi pivoted on his heel, raising a fist towards Ronin's face, a single finger extended to punctuate each word. "A few days? And what exactly am I to do with you during that time? Just have you skulking along in my shadow like a... like a..." His lip curled dramatically, but there was no insult forthcoming if only because this sort of argumentative banter was relatively new to the angel.
With a whirl that sent his jacket's coattails dancing around him, Remi pivoted on his heel, raising a fist towards Ronin's face, a single finger extended to punctuate each word. "A few days? And what exactly am I to do with you during that time? Just have you skulking along in my shadow like a... like a..." His lip curled dramatically, but there was no insult forthcoming if only because this sort of argumentative banter was relatively new to the angel.
either way, it ends
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.
