REMI
the alchemist
What good are hands
if there's nothing that they hold
if there's nothing that they hold
Remi nods, assuming Kamaria was the name of the child. That Maeve referred to it as a situation implied she too knew of the drama it would cause. Had already caused. Running a hand over his eyes and letting himself sink into the pressure, Remi exhales through his nose and nods. "I tried to remind Ronin of that." That without Hotaru and Nate, Sunjata would likely need someone to lean on. So it was the alchemist is both surprised, but also not, to hear how Maeve might have already filled such a place in his life.
"No. He did not." Remi replies as his hands fall into his lap. "Mhmm. Given how taxing it was for the two of us to fly here from Stormbreak, I am hoping that he will be too tired for anything more drastic than words. But where Safrin is concerned..." Remi's fingers splay in his lap as his jaw feathers.
"No. He did not." Remi replies as his hands fall into his lap. "Mhmm. Given how taxing it was for the two of us to fly here from Stormbreak, I am hoping that he will be too tired for anything more drastic than words. But where Safrin is concerned..." Remi's fingers splay in his lap as his jaw feathers.
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.
