walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
Remi ignores this question. He doesn't wonder about the uniformity of the colours, doesn't worry about any of it. All that he had to worry over is gone now; Oliver's academic interests and wanderings aren't his problem.
Gritting his teeth together, the alchemist suddenly stands, hurling down a rock into the ground. "Gods Oliver." He snaps in a voice that is cold and low. His sea-glass eyes blaze with hostility as he shakes his eyes at the young hybrid. "My daughter was killed. Ronin and I were thrown here with nothing. I tried to kill myself multiple times, and am now living through this hell as best I can. And you want to know what plans I have? What I"m working on?"
Fangs snarled from Remi's lips as he turned away, presumably walking back towards the beach.
~FIN
Gritting his teeth together, the alchemist suddenly stands, hurling down a rock into the ground. "Gods Oliver." He snaps in a voice that is cold and low. His sea-glass eyes blaze with hostility as he shakes his eyes at the young hybrid. "My daughter was killed. Ronin and I were thrown here with nothing. I tried to kill myself multiple times, and am now living through this hell as best I can. And you want to know what plans I have? What I"m working on?"
Fangs snarled from Remi's lips as he turned away, presumably walking back towards the beach.
~FIN
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.
