Flamethrowing Head Bopper

maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane

but maybe that's a good thing

Remi's smile turned lopsided as he simply nodded in response to Bea's declaration of her friendship status with Edy. "I am sorry that she is gone." He offered gently, having not yet given his condolences. Child or not, Bea deserved at least that much.

Crinkling his nose as the dildo was waved about, Remi tugged in a breath knowing that this was going to be an uphill battle. "Hmmmmm." He hummed, not disagreeing at all that after all Loren had done, putting faith in him now might have seemed like a fool's errand. That didn't however, mean that Remi was obligated to give fire to a child.

"You know, back in Northaven the reason I was brought over in the first place was to be a weapons creator. I did not like it all. If you asked for the...stick to become a shield, I might be inclined to do that. But to shoot fire?" His brows knotted together as he shook his head. Remi wouldn't be condescending to the child and would speak plainly, out of simple respect. But she would find it more than difficult to bully him into doing her bidding as her aunt had done.

Remi

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