REMI
the lullaby
there's a light that you give me
when I'm in shadow
when I'm in shadow
'Swooning and charm, is never something I would have thought you would use to describe you and I." Isla did not swoon, as far as he knew, and charming? That was Ronin.
Chuckling at Isla's display, the alchemist grins down at her. "You do if we're going to come away from this date with anything to show for it." Remi points out, before sitting up that he might drag his bag nearer to them. Reaching inside, he pulls out two square frames (picture frames, actually), and two pieces of parchment. Turning toward Isla with a mischievous glint in his eyes, Remi tilts his chin leadingly. "Normally I would offer you a knife to poke holes...but I seem to remember you having something sharp all on your own." Reaching for one of her hands, the alchemist raises a brow. In the room, it hadn't been his own claws that had left thin scars on his thigh. It had been something else, not that he'd had the time or desire to pause and ask her about it then.
Chuckling at Isla's display, the alchemist grins down at her. "You do if we're going to come away from this date with anything to show for it." Remi points out, before sitting up that he might drag his bag nearer to them. Reaching inside, he pulls out two square frames (picture frames, actually), and two pieces of parchment. Turning toward Isla with a mischievous glint in his eyes, Remi tilts his chin leadingly. "Normally I would offer you a knife to poke holes...but I seem to remember you having something sharp all on your own." Reaching for one of her hands, the alchemist raises a brow. In the room, it hadn't been his own claws that had left thin scars on his thigh. It had been something else, not that he'd had the time or desire to pause and ask her about it then.
there's a feeling you give me, an everglow
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.
