REMI
then it went dark
The last of the buoys settles into place, the line drawn clean and deliberate across the water, and for a moment Remi lingers beneath the surface, feeling the shape of what he’s done rather than looking for it, the harbour’s currents shifting subtly around the newly ordered space. Then, with the work below finished, he edges slightly closer to the surface; not all at once, but in a slow, unfurling ascent, the vastness of him approaching the dock in measured stillness.
A pair of tentacles breaches first, slick and glistening as they curl up over the edge of the boards with a heavy, unmistakable slorp, followed by another that drapes itself nearer to where Ronin and Kaisel work, the wood creaking faintly beneath the weight. Through the attuned bond he pulses what's an unhappy mixture of anxiety at having left their twins, eagerness to return, and also the steady diligence at seeing a task properly completed. Is there anything else that needs moving, while I’m still like this?
A pair of tentacles breaches first, slick and glistening as they curl up over the edge of the boards with a heavy, unmistakable slorp, followed by another that drapes itself nearer to where Ronin and Kaisel work, the wood creaking faintly beneath the weight. Through the attuned bond he pulses what's an unhappy mixture of anxiety at having left their twins, eagerness to return, and also the steady diligence at seeing a task properly completed. Is there anything else that needs moving, while I’m still like this?
& it rained
and rained and rained
and rained and rained
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.
