i've got a river for a soul
Remi stiffened at that, seeing only his own hurt and not his partner's. "And here I thought you supported me in not just blindly doing what others tell me to do." He countered bitterly. Never was he one who needed to win arguments, but now for the first time, he felt the cravings of it gnawing deep inside of his bones: the need to be right, over the need to understand.
With eyes widening a fraction at this act, not knowing at all what it meant or indicated or threatened to be (and not wanting to), Remi held his breath and perhaps wisely, his tongue as well. He stared into the hole for a long while before smirking sourly and removing his own ring as well. "No matter. Neither ghosts nor stars have heartbeats anyways." Hurt and perhaps truly feeling spite for the first time, Remi didn't toss his ring into the hole, but hurled it towards the sea. Where it would land he intentionally didn't look, instead fixing Ronin with a cold smile. "Might as well get rid of the other as well. Then it'll just be me haunting your eyes and ears, and not your thoughts as well."
With eyes widening a fraction at this act, not knowing at all what it meant or indicated or threatened to be (and not wanting to), Remi held his breath and perhaps wisely, his tongue as well. He stared into the hole for a long while before smirking sourly and removing his own ring as well. "No matter. Neither ghosts nor stars have heartbeats anyways." Hurt and perhaps truly feeling spite for the first time, Remi didn't toss his ring into the hole, but hurled it towards the sea. Where it would land he intentionally didn't look, instead fixing Ronin with a cold smile. "Might as well get rid of the other as well. Then it'll just be me haunting your eyes and ears, and not your thoughts as well."
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.
