all our lives i watched you search beneath the fallen skies
"Oh you should, mmmm." Remi hummed with quiet skepticism. Pale eyes fell upon the Launceleyn as he mentioned the three he lived with (the child without an account, the unactive other child, and the man just described as a ghost) and frowned. "You can be alone even when others are around." He reminded Loren, knowing the feeling quite intimately, and having a good idea that the summoner knew it too.
"That is one of the reasons Ronin is upset with you. That right there." Folding his arms on the table and leaning against it, he shot the summoner a withering look. "The right thing. Not because you missed—" Now it was Remi's turn to stumble over words he couldn't say. "—him, or your family. But because it was the right thing to do. You make—" Again the pause. The desire to say us, but swallowing the word at the last minute. "—it all sound like an obligation."
The scent of the tea filled the air and as Remi breathed it in, somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered if this was meant to be familiar. Had the pair drank tea before while they worked? While they talked?
"That is one of the reasons Ronin is upset with you. That right there." Folding his arms on the table and leaning against it, he shot the summoner a withering look. "The right thing. Not because you missed—" Now it was Remi's turn to stumble over words he couldn't say. "—him, or your family. But because it was the right thing to do. You make—" Again the pause. The desire to say us, but swallowing the word at the last minute. "—it all sound like an obligation."
The scent of the tea filled the air and as Remi breathed it in, somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered if this was meant to be familiar. Had the pair drank tea before while they worked? While they talked?
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.
