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It was unfair to Phoebe that the three of them could communicate their feelings in a way she couldn't experience. It would have been easier to say what needed to be said wordlessly, and indeed the alchemist pulsed his frustration and hesitation through to Amalia and Jigano, while at the same time offering the midwife an uneasy smile.
Tapping his fingers against the wood grain on the table, eventually Remi sighed and raised his eyes. "I do not want this task." He said bluntly with a small shake of his head. "I...do not wish for the responsibility nor do I particularly understand what we are guarding against. From all I have heard, the portals seem to be a good thing. A way of connecting places we otherwise would not get to." Smiling down at his grease-stained fingers for a moment, Remi chuckled to himself. "And I would be lying if I said I was not waiting for the day one led somewhere warm." He looked towards Amalia. "Somewhere with an ocean."
Tapping his fingers against the wood grain on the table, eventually Remi sighed and raised his eyes. "I do not want this task." He said bluntly with a small shake of his head. "I...do not wish for the responsibility nor do I particularly understand what we are guarding against. From all I have heard, the portals seem to be a good thing. A way of connecting places we otherwise would not get to." Smiling down at his grease-stained fingers for a moment, Remi chuckled to himself. "And I would be lying if I said I was not waiting for the day one led somewhere warm." He looked towards Amalia. "Somewhere with an ocean."
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.
