REMI
the alchemist
What good are hands
if there's nothing that they hold
if there's nothing that they hold
Remi glanced sidelong at Ronin, the way his eyes followed the curves of the waves, and nodded silently. He had very few expectations of Ronin as a husband; not because he thought less of him or that he wasn't needed, but simply because...it wasn't their way. They took things as they came with few promises of the future. Just us. Just you. That's all there was.
The spark of fear and pre-emptive agony in Remi's chest was instant and bright, flowing unfettered through the attuned-bond they now shared. The alchemist didn't try to hide it or dim it from Ronin. Hurtful as Ronin's words might have been, it'd have been just as hurtful for Remi to act as though he didn't care, even if he understood the dark place that they came from. "Lot of good it would do. You'd be saved by one of your clouds I'm sure." The alchemist mumbled in return. "But then...magic doesn't work while you're shifted. As a luxere you could probably manage it."
To anyone listening, it might have sounded strange to hear Remi suggesting ways for Ronin to end his life more successfully. Maybe it was a coping mechanism, Remi didn't really know. Moving to sit next to Ronin so that he could peer over at the waves as well, Remi took in a deep breath of sea air and held it for a long moment. "If you did, I'd follow you down." He said softly. "There's no where you could go I wouldn't follow."
The spark of fear and pre-emptive agony in Remi's chest was instant and bright, flowing unfettered through the attuned-bond they now shared. The alchemist didn't try to hide it or dim it from Ronin. Hurtful as Ronin's words might have been, it'd have been just as hurtful for Remi to act as though he didn't care, even if he understood the dark place that they came from. "Lot of good it would do. You'd be saved by one of your clouds I'm sure." The alchemist mumbled in return. "But then...magic doesn't work while you're shifted. As a luxere you could probably manage it."
To anyone listening, it might have sounded strange to hear Remi suggesting ways for Ronin to end his life more successfully. Maybe it was a coping mechanism, Remi didn't really know. Moving to sit next to Ronin so that he could peer over at the waves as well, Remi took in a deep breath of sea air and held it for a long moment. "If you did, I'd follow you down." He said softly. "There's no where you could go I wouldn't follow."
And what good are hearts
if you bury them all alone?
if you bury them all alone?
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.
