when the heart of this wide-eyed wanderer
Snorting Remi raised a brow. "You? A life-wrecker? Hardly." As for whether or not any of it made up for what Jata had apparently done to her, well...that was a conversation for later when eyes were dryer and there was a fire going.
Instead of making Phoebe repeat on a loop that it wasn't her fault, the alchemist just hummed a note of understanding. "Ronin feels the same." He whispered softly. "To know what he was doing but not be able to stop it? Honestly, I cannot imagine."
Pulling back to look her in the eyes, Remi raised his hands to wipe away her tears with his thumbs. "Because you make such excellent quilts of course I will not turn it down but—wait, hate you?" Shaking his head with a lopsided smile the alchemist linked an arm around Phoebe's waist and directed her into the greatroom towards the fire. "Never on your life." He said finally, stopping before the hearth and sinking down.
"Next you will say something equally absurd, like I did not taste good." He said with a boyish grin.
Instead of making Phoebe repeat on a loop that it wasn't her fault, the alchemist just hummed a note of understanding. "Ronin feels the same." He whispered softly. "To know what he was doing but not be able to stop it? Honestly, I cannot imagine."
Pulling back to look her in the eyes, Remi raised his hands to wipe away her tears with his thumbs. "Because you make such excellent quilts of course I will not turn it down but—wait, hate you?" Shaking his head with a lopsided smile the alchemist linked an arm around Phoebe's waist and directed her into the greatroom towards the fire. "Never on your life." He said finally, stopping before the hearth and sinking down.
"Next you will say something equally absurd, like I did not taste good." He said with a boyish grin.
beats in time with yours
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.
