REMI
the lullaby
walk me home in the dead of night
Roughly scrubbing at himself with the towel as any boy might do to keep his mother from having to do any additional cleaning on his behalf when he's finished, Remi's skin is pink and his curls are a wild mess.
Rather than taking a seat at the table, Remi decides to plop down right before the woodstove. The heat against the back of his neck is reassuring and comforting, and already the alchemist can feel the frenetic panic that had vibrated in his bones on their journey over, begin to fade.
Hearing Vai put words to the situation so succinctly has Remi frowning an expression of sad understanding. "Well, for one you have time left for anything that you want." He protests with boyish confidence; Vai would outlive them all, he was quite sure of that. "But..you deserve the best. And if he was not that..." Only able to shrug, Remi stretches out a leg to anchor himself against the base of Vai's chair. "...then I am not too sorry to see you leave him."
Rather than taking a seat at the table, Remi decides to plop down right before the woodstove. The heat against the back of his neck is reassuring and comforting, and already the alchemist can feel the frenetic panic that had vibrated in his bones on their journey over, begin to fade.
Hearing Vai put words to the situation so succinctly has Remi frowning an expression of sad understanding. "Well, for one you have time left for anything that you want." He protests with boyish confidence; Vai would outlive them all, he was quite sure of that. "But..you deserve the best. And if he was not that..." Only able to shrug, Remi stretches out a leg to anchor himself against the base of Vai's chair. "...then I am not too sorry to see you leave him."
because i can't be alone with all that's on my mind
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.
