it doesn't matter where you roam, when no one's left to call you home
"No Loren, because there never is anything new with you. There's always some injustice for you to soapbox about, some family drama to make you bitter, some way in which the world has wronged you." Remi replied with a tired roll of his eyes. "The only thing that could be new for you, is a period of happiness that wasn't just manic." And that would be a gods-damned miracle.
Smiling gently, allowing her all the time she needed, the alchemist ran his hands through her fur making soft sounds in the back of his throat. "You remember the way out, in case this idiot gets drunk and gets swept away by the tide, alright?" Remi said in a sing-song voice, before eyeing Loren. "The tide will be coming in soon. It hits faster than you might think."
Smiling gently, allowing her all the time she needed, the alchemist ran his hands through her fur making soft sounds in the back of his throat. "You remember the way out, in case this idiot gets drunk and gets swept away by the tide, alright?" Remi said in a sing-song voice, before eyeing Loren. "The tide will be coming in soon. It hits faster than you might think."
i might have strained a bit too far, i'm countin' all the moonlit stars
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.
