cut up our losses into doable doses
ration our tears and sighs
Was Remi sober? Not in so many words. Why? "A-hay!" The alchemist chimed out brightly, his steps somewhat exaggerated as he made his way towards the much taller man with only a few stumbles here and there. Despite this (or perhaps because of it), Remi's sea-glass stare was as bright as anything, the colour high in his cheeks and his dimples ridiculously deepened.
Remi
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.