& all we are is skin and bone, trained to get along
"If you have to ask, I suppose it does not matter." The alchemist replied, running a frustrated hand through his curls.
"Well then I suppose it was all just serendipitous that you decided to stay." Remi didn't believe a word that came out of Loren's mouth. At every twist and turn it seemed Loren went against his word.
"Because Cera mattered." He replied instantly, the muscles of his jaw tightening. Then his expression dissolved into something close to a sneer, or at least as close as someone like Remi could come to such a cold and hostile display of emotion. "Oh so you did hear about our fire. We are all right, thanks for asking. Our entire home and possessions gone in a matter of minutes, monsters bent on burning everything down, but please, do use it to your advantage so you can win an argument." So saying Remi grit his teeth together and looked up towards the ceiling. "If I could have gone back for him, I would have. Unlike when you left him, Cera's body was consumed instantly."
Whatever inclination Remi might have had to believe Loren was immediately swamped by how the summoner simply turned away. As he always did. Sighing and shaking his head, Remi merely closed his eyes, fingers tapping unhappily against the page as he waited for the feelings of betrayal and the complete loss of a friend to settle somewhat.
"Well then I suppose it was all just serendipitous that you decided to stay." Remi didn't believe a word that came out of Loren's mouth. At every twist and turn it seemed Loren went against his word.
"Because Cera mattered." He replied instantly, the muscles of his jaw tightening. Then his expression dissolved into something close to a sneer, or at least as close as someone like Remi could come to such a cold and hostile display of emotion. "Oh so you did hear about our fire. We are all right, thanks for asking. Our entire home and possessions gone in a matter of minutes, monsters bent on burning everything down, but please, do use it to your advantage so you can win an argument." So saying Remi grit his teeth together and looked up towards the ceiling. "If I could have gone back for him, I would have. Unlike when you left him, Cera's body was consumed instantly."
Whatever inclination Remi might have had to believe Loren was immediately swamped by how the summoner simply turned away. As he always did. Sighing and shaking his head, Remi merely closed his eyes, fingers tapping unhappily against the page as he waited for the feelings of betrayal and the complete loss of a friend to settle somewhat.
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.
