REMI
Humming a note of deep satisfaction as he's pulled against Ronin, the Alchemist lets his head tilt back to give the Star better access for whatever other kisses might be coming his way. He makes no attempts to hide these displays of affection despite Amalia's situation. Changing his behaviour now will likely only make things seem all the more awkward. Though the comment isn't directed to him the Alchemist snorts and nudges Ronin in the rubs on Amalia's behalf. "Oh he won't, or he'll have me to answer to if he collapses all our hard work."
As Amalia hands them each a ProPerLy MaDe pancake, the Alchemist crinkles his nose as he reaches out for the plates. "Whatever are these things?" He wonders of the plates themselves as if they truly are so heathenish as to just throw food in their mouths (and honestly, sometimes they are). Giving Ronin a crooked smile, Remi picks up his pancake and waggles it enticingly, before folding it in half and eating it with his hands.
As Amalia hands them each a ProPerLy MaDe pancake, the Alchemist crinkles his nose as he reaches out for the plates. "Whatever are these things?" He wonders of the plates themselves as if they truly are so heathenish as to just throw food in their mouths (and honestly, sometimes they are). Giving Ronin a crooked smile, Remi picks up his pancake and waggles it enticingly, before folding it in half and eating it with his hands.
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.
