Like dead weight against Ronin, one of Remi's hands reached up with all the strength and dexterity of a small child, as the near-unconscious alchemist tried to grab ahold of his friend. Every ounce of strength in Remi's body had been sapped, and not just his energy, but the core of him. Shame on him for ever having used the word hollow to describe how he felt in any moment prior to this one. This was true emptiness. True exhaustion.
"R-on'n—" He all but gasped, eyelashes fluttering open as his milky-white eyes rolled up and back into his head. "R-n'n...Aoife...crying..." Remi managed, wheezing out a breath as his fingers tried to clutch at his friend's forearm with hardly strength enough to lift a cup or a place.
"R-on'n—" He all but gasped, eyelashes fluttering open as his milky-white eyes rolled up and back into his head. "R-n'n...Aoife...crying..." Remi managed, wheezing out a breath as his fingers tried to clutch at his friend's forearm with hardly strength enough to lift a cup or a place.
i fell for your eyes
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.
