kidnap me from my reality & crushed pieces of my soul
"Would you tell me if you weren't?" Remi wonders a touch skeptically; friendly though they were, it wasn't as though a handful of meetings had suddenly made them close, and given how closed off he knew his counterpart could be, it wouldn't have surprised the Bastion to know that she still kept some cards close to her chest. Still, he lowered his gaze to her neck, reaching out for a moment before stopping himself from brushing his fingertips across the bruise. Sighing softly—it did indeed look much better than Flora's had—Remi nodded in recognition of the name. "A good thing he was with you, then." He remarked of the courier, before frowning to hear of the additional symptoms.
"Gods." Snorting laughter without meaning to, the Bastion could only shake his head immediately. "I would say almost everyone here would have immediately been thrown in jail or killed if you found yourself in the world Ronin and I came from." Sighing softly, Remi can only afford his friend a sad smile. "My world was at war too. For years, and from what I understand of the places others have come from...I think war is everywhere."
"Gods." Snorting laughter without meaning to, the Bastion could only shake his head immediately. "I would say almost everyone here would have immediately been thrown in jail or killed if you found yourself in the world Ronin and I came from." Sighing softly, Remi can only afford his friend a sad smile. "My world was at war too. For years, and from what I understand of the places others have come from...I think war is everywhere."
colour me outside the lines
until my shattered heart is whole
REMI
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.
