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 frowned, seeing now that it was less about weaponry and protection as it was doing right by the girl's aunt and apparent best-friend who'd been unceremoniously torn away from her. Biting the inside of his lip, the alchemist regarded Bea for a long moment, wondering what it was he was meant to do in this situation. Well, what was quite clear: absolutely not give a child a fiery dildo.

But surely he could offer her something else? Something better?

But his magic was for LongNight and the protection of all those with in the Settlement. Besides, as far as he knew he was the only one who could imbue Bea's stick with the magic she wanted, so there was no way of this not tracing back to him somehow. "Bea..." He whispered softly. "Sticks, fire or otherwise, will not bring her back. "

Remi

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