the tightrope that i'm walking just sways and ties,
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
"It was unintentional." Remi assures the man kneeling next to him, letting his hand drop away from his shoulder now that they're both properly back in the moment and such niceties are no longer called for.
"Oh yes, one of my best." The Alchemist says without sounding at all pleased about it, flinching as sensation begins to creep back into his bones. Groaning slightly as he shifts his legs (they too are covered in mud), Remi lets his head loll back against the trunk of the tree. "I can...leave my body, and either wander just as a spirit or enter others." The urge to say, Don't worry, I didn't touch you mingles with Do you want to see what it feels like? in his mind such that he can't find anything to say for a moment.
Raising his hand, within which is suddenly a cup filled with water, Remi takes a small sip before offering it silently to Finn.
"Oh yes, one of my best." The Alchemist says without sounding at all pleased about it, flinching as sensation begins to creep back into his bones. Groaning slightly as he shifts his legs (they too are covered in mud), Remi lets his head loll back against the trunk of the tree. "I can...leave my body, and either wander just as a spirit or enter others." The urge to say, Don't worry, I didn't touch you mingles with Do you want to see what it feels like? in his mind such that he can't find anything to say for a moment.
Raising his hand, within which is suddenly a cup filled with water, Remi takes a small sip before offering it silently to Finn.
THE ALCHEMIST
but i just want to be there when the lightning strikes
& the saints go marching in
& the saints go marching in
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.
