[Mini Event] Strangers in a Strange Land

R E M I

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{set in some ambiguous timeline where Remi probably hasn\'t attacked anyone yet >.>}

Unpacking the boxes that he'd helped Vervain bring over was easy, given that there were not many of them. Once everything was properly set up and easily accessed, Remi grabbed a small glass of wine for himself and allowed his pale gaze to survey the small crowd, hoping to see one face in particular. When he didn't immediately, he forced a bright smile onto his face to try and chase away the melancholy inside of himself.

Looking towards his friend as he began to speak, Remi's expression softened as he listened. He'd only seen Ronin in an official capacity just the once, and the fight in the streets outside of his home hardly seemed to count. But as he was now, Ronin looked refresh and invigorated with purpose in a way Remi didn't think he'd been witness too before. It made him stand slightly straighter as a true and proud smile raced across his lips.

As Ronin raised his own glass, the alchemist did as well, before humbly moving back towards the makeshift bar to see if any further supplies were needed.

Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.