remi Forever going with the flow, but you're friction Compared to the fiery woman (literally) he’d seen at the library, the one before him seemed perfectly tame. Edy was anything but of course, but just now all the preconceptions the alchemist had had about how this conversation was going to go departed. Grinning at the young woman, Remi took a seat at the bar and nodded. “Well, I do not like to drink on the job. But thank you anyways.” Twitching his lips slightly, Remi chuckled nervously as he ran a hand through his curls. “I...was wondering if I could ask you something. About Loren Launceleyn? Are you two related?” That wasn’t precisely what he wanted to ask, but at least it would open the door to the conversation that he did desperately want to have. |
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.