REMI
'Well that's no way to speak to a paying customer." Which is the truth, only neither Remi nor Ronin have ever paid for their drinks. The pair were surprisingly good at flirting their way into having their glasses refilled. Wedding rings meant little in Torchline, and scarred up as they were, the pair were still attractive in their own way. Still, they always went home together.
"Though if you prefer I can fix this window later." He called back into the darkness, a roguish smile evident in his voice. Moving to the window, magic shimmered from his outstretched palm. A mixture of creation and transmutation easily fixed the window that he may or may not have shoved a man through.
"You still haven't told me what you want, by the way." Remi added as he got to his knees to try and sweep up the broken glass on the ground.
"Though if you prefer I can fix this window later." He called back into the darkness, a roguish smile evident in his voice. Moving to the window, magic shimmered from his outstretched palm. A mixture of creation and transmutation easily fixed the window that he may or may not have shoved a man through.
"You still haven't told me what you want, by the way." Remi added as he got to his knees to try and sweep up the broken glass on the ground.
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.
