i'll be here 'till we collide
Pancakes are delicious. So you are welcome. Remi chuckled back with ad delighted raccoon titter.
Waiting for Oliver with a patient grin, as soon as the fox made his way up he’d find the raccoon bearing smile white teeth in a shit-eating grin. That, and the alchemist was on his back, lounging quite happily in the sun as if he hadn’t noticed nor heard all of Oliver’s struggles. Oh. You made it. Well done. He grinned, whiskers fanning out as he offered the fox another one of those devilish rodent smiles.
Come on. Isla is just over here. So saying the raccoon rose, scampered across the roof, and jumped down onto a garbage can and onto the ground.
Isla! The alchemist called out loudly. No sooner had he done so did the dark unicorn appear. Surveying the scene with a quiet pebble-blue stare, the unicorn flared her nostrils and softly shook her head. Waiting until the fox had descended, the unicorn would walk towards him with a gentle air about her. When she was near enough she’d lower her horn, pure white light spilling out that would easily take care of Oliver’s bruises and other soreness.
Waiting for Oliver with a patient grin, as soon as the fox made his way up he’d find the raccoon bearing smile white teeth in a shit-eating grin. That, and the alchemist was on his back, lounging quite happily in the sun as if he hadn’t noticed nor heard all of Oliver’s struggles. Oh. You made it. Well done. He grinned, whiskers fanning out as he offered the fox another one of those devilish rodent smiles.
Come on. Isla is just over here. So saying the raccoon rose, scampered across the roof, and jumped down onto a garbage can and onto the ground.
Isla! The alchemist called out loudly. No sooner had he done so did the dark unicorn appear. Surveying the scene with a quiet pebble-blue stare, the unicorn flared her nostrils and softly shook her head. Waiting until the fox had descended, the unicorn would walk towards him with a gentle air about her. When she was near enough she’d lower her horn, pure white light spilling out that would easily take care of Oliver’s bruises and other soreness.
so crash into me one more time
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.
