REMI
the alchemist
What good are hands
if there's nothing that they hold
if there's nothing that they hold
Fine.
It is a lot, but not for the reasons Finn thinks. Raking a frustrated hand through his curls, still completely naked, Remi just lets his hands flop to his sides. "There was no one else." He manages through dry lips. 'She had to come back, or Cian would have found out.' It likely isn't much of a consolation, probably not one at all, but maybe it would make a difference to Finn that this had been intentional, rather than a surprise to them both.
If nothing else, Finn could properly hate Remi for it, rather than just being bothered by his uncontrollable powers.
And so Remi reaches for the doorknob. Whether he'll strut down the stairs entirely scarred and nude, or if he'll shift is likely not at all Finn's concern.
It is a lot, but not for the reasons Finn thinks. Raking a frustrated hand through his curls, still completely naked, Remi just lets his hands flop to his sides. "There was no one else." He manages through dry lips. 'She had to come back, or Cian would have found out.' It likely isn't much of a consolation, probably not one at all, but maybe it would make a difference to Finn that this had been intentional, rather than a surprise to them both.
If nothing else, Finn could properly hate Remi for it, rather than just being bothered by his uncontrollable powers.
And so Remi reaches for the doorknob. Whether he'll strut down the stairs entirely scarred and nude, or if he'll shift is likely not at all Finn's concern.
And what good are hearts
if you bury them all alone?
if you bury them all alone?
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.
