REMI
Remi's fingers tighten and clench at Ronin's explanation, the alchemist very much wanting to know the answer to Finn's question as well. Nodding distantly, his eyes focusing after a few seconds as he drags them away from Finn's and into his husband's reassuring and comforting blue stare, he nods again with a bit more confidence.
"It'll be strange not following your light." Remi chuckles with a warmth that makes him feel awkward for having shown it in front of Finn. I didn't know— He thinks with a panicked sort of conviction toward Ronin, swallowing hard. He hadn't meant to be here. Hadn't meant to find Finn. Hadn't meant to burst into whosever dream it was. It suddenly felt very important for Ronin to know that, especially given that the Star would soon wake up next to the Spyglass, leaving Remi alone until they could dream together again.
"It'll be strange not following your light." Remi chuckles with a warmth that makes him feel awkward for having shown it in front of Finn. I didn't know— He thinks with a panicked sort of conviction toward Ronin, swallowing hard. He hadn't meant to be here. Hadn't meant to find Finn. Hadn't meant to burst into whosever dream it was. It suddenly felt very important for Ronin to know that, especially given that the Star would soon wake up next to the Spyglass, leaving Remi alone until they could dream together again.
Now don't you look so grand, runnin'
Through the reds of my traffic lights
Through the reds of my traffic lights
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.
