he said "i bet you don't remember me"
Remi's smile remains, but the amusement dies from his eyes. Without it, his sea-glass green green stare has been churned up and clouded with mud and oil, as if contaminated from some spill upstream. The window as his back ruffles his feathers as his wings remain magnificently outstretched. He isn't sure what it would communicate to fold them against his back or make them disappear altogether, but he knows it would be the wrong message just the same. The right message involves mud beneath fingertips, cold water and gasping lips, and the warm crimson spray of blood.
Gazing at Finn calmly, Remi pulls in a deep breath through his nose that causes his nostrils to flare, before letting it out. It doesn't calm him one bit, though it isn't his heart that's racing. It's something else entirely. Something stowed away and kept carefully guarded. Taking a step forward, his movements predatory and well-controlled, Remi leans in ever so slightly towards Finn. "I expect it feels about as necessary as constantly lying to yourself, feels to you." He replies in a measured tone, before straightening. "You're reminded why you have to, every time you stop."
Gazing at Finn calmly, Remi pulls in a deep breath through his nose that causes his nostrils to flare, before letting it out. It doesn't calm him one bit, though it isn't his heart that's racing. It's something else entirely. Something stowed away and kept carefully guarded. Taking a step forward, his movements predatory and well-controlled, Remi leans in ever so slightly towards Finn. "I expect it feels about as necessary as constantly lying to yourself, feels to you." He replies in a measured tone, before straightening. "You're reminded why you have to, every time you stop."
THE ALCHEMIST
and i said, "only every other memory".
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.
