what have i become?my sweetest friend—everyone know goes away in the end
The sudden pressure of her fingers against his unshaven chin made Remi tense slightly, his brows furrowing with uncertainty. Usually such a gesture was meant to focus someone's attention, which Zariah already had. To steady where his gaze might be was futile. Still though, his unseeing eyes were indeed fixed on her.
Remi's lips fell open in a silent O of disbelief as the Launceleyn-head said she would kill Arduinna. "Even if you can just free him from her...she need not die. His freedom is all I want." The alchemist mumbled, his ever-gentle heart tuning his words.
Her price took him aback; Remi leaning back in the chair with a soft expression of confusion and dismay. "Me? Whatever could I do for you?" He asked, ever naive and pliable in the face of one so clearly masterful at manipulation.
Remi's lips fell open in a silent O of disbelief as the Launceleyn-head said she would kill Arduinna. "Even if you can just free him from her...she need not die. His freedom is all I want." The alchemist mumbled, his ever-gentle heart tuning his words.
Her price took him aback; Remi leaning back in the chair with a soft expression of confusion and dismay. "Me? Whatever could I do for you?" He asked, ever naive and pliable in the face of one so clearly masterful at manipulation.
if i could start again, a million miles away, i would keep myself. i would find a way
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.
