for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
Remi smirked slightly, biting the inside of his lip as he crinkled his nose. Ahh. Another rule he had broken, then. He'd forgotten about that. Glancing around, still expecting Zariah's men to somehow appear, perhaps all the moreso now that Emmett had quite literally crossed the line, Remi motioned for him to come closer. He whispered the words mentally, but still felt better about having the farmer close while he did it. ....I can let you know, if it happens again. He concluded with a wry smile.
Tilting his head softly as Emmett began to speak, Remi bit the inside of his cheek not wanting to interrupt. He nodded, gentle understanding colouring his expression as Emmett mentioned the fundamental differences. "I...have noticed the same myself. Coming from somewhere where a queen like Zariah was more or less commonplace, it skews things. And at the opposite end of the spectrum is you all, who have never had a ruler." He said with a shrug. But the part about Phoebe making Emmett out to sound dumb? Fighting? That didn't sound like Phoebe at all.
"...LongNight?" Remi interjected uncertainly.
But it was the man's final statement that caught the alchemist entirely off guard. Feeling a chill wash through him which made his stomach clench, Remi nodded with surprising empathy. "I know exactly what you mean." He said softly. Though he didn't have memories of Loren anymore, he'd been told enough to know that the librarian had wanted him to break away from some of his more foundational moral beliefs. He had done now, but it had been his choice and had taken time. Stupidly at the time Remi had been willing to bend for his first love, and seeing that Emmett hadn't made him both feel ashamed, but also rather proud of the farmer. "It does matter. I am so sorry to hear that."
Boyfriend?
No one knew about he and Ronin, as far as he was aware. Sam and Vai, really.
Oh.
Groaning slightly and offering the farmer a half-hearted smile, he realized he must have been speaking about Ianto. The two had kissed and held hands during the festival only a few weeks ago. "The merchant? No...we are..." He shook his head. "We are not together."
Tilting his head softly as Emmett began to speak, Remi bit the inside of his cheek not wanting to interrupt. He nodded, gentle understanding colouring his expression as Emmett mentioned the fundamental differences. "I...have noticed the same myself. Coming from somewhere where a queen like Zariah was more or less commonplace, it skews things. And at the opposite end of the spectrum is you all, who have never had a ruler." He said with a shrug. But the part about Phoebe making Emmett out to sound dumb? Fighting? That didn't sound like Phoebe at all.
"...LongNight?" Remi interjected uncertainly.
But it was the man's final statement that caught the alchemist entirely off guard. Feeling a chill wash through him which made his stomach clench, Remi nodded with surprising empathy. "I know exactly what you mean." He said softly. Though he didn't have memories of Loren anymore, he'd been told enough to know that the librarian had wanted him to break away from some of his more foundational moral beliefs. He had done now, but it had been his choice and had taken time. Stupidly at the time Remi had been willing to bend for his first love, and seeing that Emmett hadn't made him both feel ashamed, but also rather proud of the farmer. "It does matter. I am so sorry to hear that."
Boyfriend?
No one knew about he and Ronin, as far as he was aware. Sam and Vai, really.
Oh.
Groaning slightly and offering the farmer a half-hearted smile, he realized he must have been speaking about Ianto. The two had kissed and held hands during the festival only a few weeks ago. "The merchant? No...we are..." He shook his head. "We are not together."
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.
