say it's here where our pieces fall in place
Ouch. The alchemist stiffened at that making Aoife grumble unhappily in his arms. Flapping her hands in a clear indication that she was bored and hungry and wanted Ronin, she murmured a sleepy sort of sound that would be an indication to both parents that her tolerance for all this chatter was nearly used up.
"They don't..." Frowning, Remi tried to explain. "It...is it any different to you being tired, after helping someone train? You lending them your skills, with some amount of fatigue after?"
It soothed him slightly to hear that indeed, even in this mood Ronin could still be kind. But whereas Ronin had hackles the alchemist had feathers, feathers that a few words couldn't simply blend back into his curls. "Fine." He said at last, not wanting to argue. Ronin might have asked Remi anything and the alchemist would likely have given it to him, but this seemed...a touch more controlling than Remi liked.
"They don't..." Frowning, Remi tried to explain. "It...is it any different to you being tired, after helping someone train? You lending them your skills, with some amount of fatigue after?"
It soothed him slightly to hear that indeed, even in this mood Ronin could still be kind. But whereas Ronin had hackles the alchemist had feathers, feathers that a few words couldn't simply blend back into his curls. "Fine." He said at last, not wanting to argue. Ronin might have asked Remi anything and the alchemist would likely have given it to him, but this seemed...a touch more controlling than Remi liked.
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.
