REMI
There are more apologies and excuses on his lips—I didn't even know I fell asleep—but his thoughts are silenced by the warm press of Ronin against him. Unsure quite which man is making him feel more bashful, Ronin or Finn, as the Star eventually pulls away to lead his charge back into wakefulness, the alchemist is selfishly glad to see him go.
Ronin and Finn are two worlds of Remi's which shouldn't collide, and though they might not feel it, Remi can feel the tension like a noose around his neck.
Alright. The alchemist agrees, his jaw feathering as he watches Ronin's light begin to bathe the Woods in a warm glow that becomes impossibly inviting. Remi had to remind himself that it isn't for him to follow.
Startled suddenly awake, Remi finds himself near the Stonesong, having dozed off apparently in a puddle of sunlight.
~FIN
Ronin and Finn are two worlds of Remi's which shouldn't collide, and though they might not feel it, Remi can feel the tension like a noose around his neck.
Alright. The alchemist agrees, his jaw feathering as he watches Ronin's light begin to bathe the Woods in a warm glow that becomes impossibly inviting. Remi had to remind himself that it isn't for him to follow.
Startled suddenly awake, Remi finds himself near the Stonesong, having dozed off apparently in a puddle of sunlight.
~FIN
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.
