we are all just prisoners here

REMI

the alchemist

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair

Remi laughed brightly at that, his smile dimpling his cheeks in a way that flew in the face of the role of mercy-killer he'd recently taken on. "Well I see you've learned the ways of Torchline." The Alchemist quipped back, bribery and palm-greasing ever the way of this place. Nate's relationship with Sunjata wasn't just for economic gain, but the metaphor fit closely enough. "I'd watch out though. I can think of many men and women who're also looking for an in with the Arbiter." He added with a cheeky grin.

"Nope, happy to hear what you have to say." Remi replied, following Nate up the stairs. Part of him was tempted to snark that given the amount of surprised looks folks seemed to have upon hearing that he was Governor, clearly he needed all the help he could get. He stifled this though, falling into a humble silence.

Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!