[se] baby that's the fun of me

Remi the Alchemist "these mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb" Aoife cackles happily, more than familiar with the feline characteristics that this sudden change in Amalia only makes her glee increase. Softly Remi listens, a faintly unhappy look clouding his face for just a moment. "Abandoned...I know I come from a world without gods and do not truly understand things but..." With a glance towards Aoife, he shook his head. "She might yet have magic, and she is certainly not abandoned. Not by her family, not by the gods either, if her eyes are any indication." Listening to Amalia's tale, Remi rolled onto his stomach, propping his chin on his hands and looking all the more youthful for it. "Mmm, we were meant to wait until we were 16 as well to decide. " Remi offered, humming a note of understanding. "How old were you, when you became an attuned?"