REMI
the alchemist
I've said that hope I'll never find
To my myself I must confide
To my myself I must confide
Remi doesn't misunderstand, but nor does he comment. It's the sort of thing you're meant to say in such circumstances (hadn't he just done precisely that?), but when you're on the other side of it, there isn't really anything to say in response. Well, thank you, probably, but Remi doesn't.
It's hard to look at Finn, and the Alchemist can only do it for a few moments. He has the sort of face (symmetry aside), that makes Remi feel dangerously close to something he doesn't want to acknowledge. But it's out of a strange kindness that he meets the Spyglass's eyes, before gazing back along their path. "I suppose it's fortunate that you're able to know that you're in, or have been in, those moments." Rather than only acknowledging them through the long-lens of time.
"I almost miss the moments of pure survival." He says, his chin turning just over his shoulder for a moment to see Finn's reaction to this, breath unconsciously held.
It's hard to look at Finn, and the Alchemist can only do it for a few moments. He has the sort of face (symmetry aside), that makes Remi feel dangerously close to something he doesn't want to acknowledge. But it's out of a strange kindness that he meets the Spyglass's eyes, before gazing back along their path. "I suppose it's fortunate that you're able to know that you're in, or have been in, those moments." Rather than only acknowledging them through the long-lens of time.
"I almost miss the moments of pure survival." He says, his chin turning just over his shoulder for a moment to see Finn's reaction to this, breath unconsciously held.
That there's no choice outside your mind
when your heart is overthrown
when your heart is overthrown
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.
