and if all we've got is what no one can break
Placing his hands on their counter and closing his eyes, Remi tries to give himself a mental shake which has almost no effect. All he can think of are dark days in the guild hall, where the only light that came through the curtains was let in when Vai or Isla came to visit. Reminding himself that Ronin had come back, and that Aoife, while still dead was here with them now had him stifling back another half-sob in the back of his throat and had their houseboat not been so small, he might have used the last of his magic to bring Vai through if only so she could slap some sense into him.
Oos! Aoife calls as she stumbles towards him, her hands expectantly reaching for him. With an almost nervous glance toward Ronin as if fearing he'd somehow break her (if any child could die twice, it would be theirs), Remi swallowed down the painful lump of his grief and reached for her.
No sooner was she in his arms, than his tears turned into laughter pressed against one of her little shoulders. 'addy. oos Aoife scolded, patting at his head before squirming toward the fridge. "Quite correct." He chuckled, finding that the lump in his throat had been replaced by a shining scream of joy.
"Go on then." He murmured to her, after having brought out three glasses (all plastic), and a small pitcher of juice. "Now would certainly be a good time for telekinesis, mmm?" Remi whispered, to which Aoife merely burbled happily.
Oos! Aoife calls as she stumbles towards him, her hands expectantly reaching for him. With an almost nervous glance toward Ronin as if fearing he'd somehow break her (if any child could die twice, it would be theirs), Remi swallowed down the painful lump of his grief and reached for her.
No sooner was she in his arms, than his tears turned into laughter pressed against one of her little shoulders. 'addy. oos Aoife scolded, patting at his head before squirming toward the fridge. "Quite correct." He chuckled, finding that the lump in his throat had been replaced by a shining scream of joy.
"Go on then." He murmured to her, after having brought out three glasses (all plastic), and a small pitcher of juice. "Now would certainly be a good time for telekinesis, mmm?" Remi whispered, to which Aoife merely burbled happily.
i know i love you if that's all we can take
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.
