walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
"Tell me how good I am, Sam."
That was all Remi said before he released the bookmaker's face, retracted his hand and curled his fingers into a fist. Thrusting forward without any reservation, he aimed a punch for Sam's jaw, though unbeknownst to Remi, his former-friend would actually be able to feel the pain inflicted now. At the same time, he'd release the ascended with a shove, hopefully landing the man on his back in the sand.
It wasn't a leonine tail that appeared moon-lit behind the alchemist, but a barbed and insect-like one, topped-off by poisonous barbs.
"Go on Sam." Remi goaded.
That was all Remi said before he released the bookmaker's face, retracted his hand and curled his fingers into a fist. Thrusting forward without any reservation, he aimed a punch for Sam's jaw, though unbeknownst to Remi, his former-friend would actually be able to feel the pain inflicted now. At the same time, he'd release the ascended with a shove, hopefully landing the man on his back in the sand.
It wasn't a leonine tail that appeared moon-lit behind the alchemist, but a barbed and insect-like one, topped-off by poisonous barbs.
"Go on Sam." Remi goaded.
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.
