REMI
the alchemist
& my heart ran away with me
Remi can't seem to wake up. His mind is covered in a thin layer of fuzz, almost like a peach. It's the strangest thing, and before he knows it, he's seated on a cloud leaving their bedroom. Glancing over his shoulder with obvious confusion, Remi has missed most of what Ronin has said save for one word which keeps rebounding around in his brain.
"Honey..moon.." He repeats softly. "What...do you think that means? Is honey just meant to be sweet? So a sweet something, but..the moon? It's so far. Is it because it's white? Or because it's round?" These seem like perfectly reasonable questions to be asking, and despite the thin layer of sweat that has already accumulated on his brow, Remi tugs the blanket around his shoulders all the more tightly as he considers.
"Honey..moon.." He repeats softly. "What...do you think that means? Is honey just meant to be sweet? So a sweet something, but..the moon? It's so far. Is it because it's white? Or because it's round?" These seem like perfectly reasonable questions to be asking, and despite the thin layer of sweat that has already accumulated on his brow, Remi tugs the blanket around his shoulders all the more tightly as he considers.
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.
