the bastion
Remi exhales sharply through his nose, his jaw tightening as frustration simmers just beneath the surface. His fingers flex at his sides before he shoves them into his pockets, a poor attempt at stillness when everything in him hums with the need to move, to do something. She's lucky she's as untouchable as she is. The words come through the bond edged with something sharp, something tight with worry, because Flora had never been one to take the safe route given the massive safety net around her, but even still—this isn't a game. And she knows that. She should know that, anyway.
His wings shift against his back again, restless, itching with the need for action. Dahlia is smart. Smart and cruel and powerful in ways Flora hasn’t encountered before. There are worse things than death, and Dahlia will know them all. Remi presses his lips into a thin line, his mind flickering through every possibility, every way this could go wrong. She might think she’s playing the Family, but they’ve been playing this game for a very long time and I am sure they think farther ahead than we can even imagine at this point.
He exhales sharply again, dragging a hand down his face before fixing Deimos with a look. Thank you for letting me know. Perhaps...I will not tell her immediately once I have cured Ronin. Or maybe I will lie and say I need her help for some final task so that I can speak to her. Certainly Remi wasn't above lying to try and trick his daughter into hearing sense.
His wings shift against his back again, restless, itching with the need for action. Dahlia is smart. Smart and cruel and powerful in ways Flora hasn’t encountered before. There are worse things than death, and Dahlia will know them all. Remi presses his lips into a thin line, his mind flickering through every possibility, every way this could go wrong. She might think she’s playing the Family, but they’ve been playing this game for a very long time and I am sure they think farther ahead than we can even imagine at this point.
He exhales sharply again, dragging a hand down his face before fixing Deimos with a look. Thank you for letting me know. Perhaps...I will not tell her immediately once I have cured Ronin. Or maybe I will lie and say I need her help for some final task so that I can speak to her. Certainly Remi wasn't above lying to try and trick his daughter into hearing sense.
I got a feeling inside that I can't domesticate
It doesn't wanna live in a cage,
A feeling that I can't housebreak
It doesn't wanna live in a cage,
A feeling that I can't housebreak
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.
