vervain
Vai arched an eyebrow at the rumble that thrummed deep in Remi's chest, though that melted into an adoring grin at the gurgling the alchemist would receive in return from her son. "I would hardly say anything," she muttered good-naturedly, rolling her eyes and shifting so she could better see to the arrow in his leg.
"Men, women - who doesn't love a good scar?" she agreed. "Not that I think you need any more of them, Remi. Now hold still, if you can - this will sting a bit, but it should only hurt for a second..."
Falling quiet to focus on patching the alchemist up, Vai let herself feel strangely at home. It was a feeling she'd been missing lately, and so she embraced it all the more now.
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"Men, women - who doesn't love a good scar?" she agreed. "Not that I think you need any more of them, Remi. Now hold still, if you can - this will sting a bit, but it should only hurt for a second..."
Falling quiet to focus on patching the alchemist up, Vai let herself feel strangely at home. It was a feeling she'd been missing lately, and so she embraced it all the more now.
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you can't take the gypsy out of that girl
