if you make it all wrong then i'll make it all right
Happily the alchemist followed the sound of the voice—not surprised at all that Vai would be outside on such a lovely afternoon—and greeted her with a sunny smile as she turned. Looking down at the gurgling and bright-eyed Felix, Remi dropped to a knee to address the boy eye-to-eye, making soft tittering sounds in the back of his throat.
Looking up at Vai and shielding his eyes slightly against the light (his vision could indeed still be blinded by the sun), he rose and immediately went to bury his head against her shoulder. "He said yes.." Remi whispered, the laughter and joy far too buoyant in the back of his throat to let him properly form the words.
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.