it doesn't matter where you roam, when no one's left to call you home
"Ah yes. That sounds just like the sort of thing I'd say." Remi said with a shake of his head. Truth or not, Loren's posture and actions always spoke louder than his words ever could.
Though Loren probably thought he'd backed Remi into a corner, the alchemist merely met the challenge with a soft sigh. "You were supposed to be kind, Loren." He replied with an exasperated sigh. "But you weren't. You made decisions for me without asking, you got a god to help forget me, you couldn't show me the same forgiveness I gave you." Remi ran a hand through his curls. "But every step of the way you were defensive and cold, even in your honesty you were bitter and resentful."
As Loren poked Remi, the alchemist's jaw tensed. As he leaned in, Remi raised his chin slightly, glaring past Loren's shoulder. "Don't touch me, Loren." He warned in a voice like roughened steel as his gaze snapped to Loren's.
Though Loren probably thought he'd backed Remi into a corner, the alchemist merely met the challenge with a soft sigh. "You were supposed to be kind, Loren." He replied with an exasperated sigh. "But you weren't. You made decisions for me without asking, you got a god to help forget me, you couldn't show me the same forgiveness I gave you." Remi ran a hand through his curls. "But every step of the way you were defensive and cold, even in your honesty you were bitter and resentful."
As Loren poked Remi, the alchemist's jaw tensed. As he leaned in, Remi raised his chin slightly, glaring past Loren's shoulder. "Don't touch me, Loren." He warned in a voice like roughened steel as his gaze snapped to Loren's.
i might have strained a bit too far, i'm countin' all the moonlit stars
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.
