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
How the letter found him given that he and ROnin lived in a travelling wagon, was beyond Remi. Then again he questioned very few things these days (and the few he did, turned out to be monumental mistakes as it would turn out).
The familiar script didn't make him ball the letter up as it might once have done. The alchemist was a walking ball of smouldering anger that was true, but his anger wasn't quite as reckless as it had been when last he saw Sam. And so slipping a talon through to open the envelope, he read with impassive green eyes.
When he was finished he pulled in a breath, considering a passing cloud, before crumpling the note up and tossing it away.
The familiar script didn't make him ball the letter up as it might once have done. The alchemist was a walking ball of smouldering anger that was true, but his anger wasn't quite as reckless as it had been when last he saw Sam. And so slipping a talon through to open the envelope, he read with impassive green eyes.
When he was finished he pulled in a breath, considering a passing cloud, before crumpling the note up and tossing it away.
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.
