maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane
but maybe that's a good thing
Taking in the interior himself, Remi didn't notice whatever it was Loren's hands were or weren't reaching for. Instead, his own hands roamed over the interior, eyes scouring every inch of it as he imagined all the ways in which he and his little family would fill this place up. It made his heart swell happily.Raising a brow slightly, a shadow darkening his sunny expression for just a moment, Remi smiled and nodded. "Indeed. Thank you for all your help with this." He added, assuming Loren would immediately counter with objections, but wanting to express his gratitude just the same.
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.