bring back the water, let your ships roll in
Remi raised his eyebrows, mock seriousness on his face as he listened. "I do not think I have heard you tell this story to Aoife before." He chuckled. "Eating memories. That is a nice touch."
Giving his friend an incredulous look, Remi could only grin and shake his head. "Last I heard there was poisonous gas down there still? And, as you pointed out, some very hostile steps." Though he tried, he couldn't help the crooked smile that Ronin's poor pantomime of him caused. Indeed, the ex-captain's lips met only laughter rather than a reciprocated gesture.
"You are a mess." Remi said affectionately, but also objectively. Placing a hand on Ronin's cheek, the alchemist peered into his sea-washed blue stare. "And you very probably have a concussion. Well done you."
Giving his friend an incredulous look, Remi could only grin and shake his head. "Last I heard there was poisonous gas down there still? And, as you pointed out, some very hostile steps." Though he tried, he couldn't help the crooked smile that Ronin's poor pantomime of him caused. Indeed, the ex-captain's lips met only laughter rather than a reciprocated gesture.
"You are a mess." Remi said affectionately, but also objectively. Placing a hand on Ronin's cheek, the alchemist peered into his sea-washed blue stare. "And you very probably have a concussion. Well done you."
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.
