REMI
the lullaby
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Upon my liar's chair
"I did not say you weren't before." Remi interjects with a tilt of his head and a boyish shrug. More cards are dealt, and unlike Locke, the alchemist does pick his up, shifting their order without even thinking about it.
"Maybe casually sleeping with someone like Maeve scared everyone off." He suggests, running a hand through his curls and leaning back in his chair. At the notion that Remi might at all be helpful when it came to bedding anyone, the alchemist can only laugh. Dimples appear in his cheeks as he shakes his head. "Oh I very much doubt that." If Remi is handsome or charming at all, it is only accidentally so.
'Sure. Did you have anything in mind?' He asks of what they might bet. Stormbreak ran on favours, just like Torchline did. Though anytime Remi actually played cards it was normally against Ronin, and there the stakes always had to do with the amount of clothes they wore.
"Maybe casually sleeping with someone like Maeve scared everyone off." He suggests, running a hand through his curls and leaning back in his chair. At the notion that Remi might at all be helpful when it came to bedding anyone, the alchemist can only laugh. Dimples appear in his cheeks as he shakes his head. "Oh I very much doubt that." If Remi is handsome or charming at all, it is only accidentally so.
'Sure. Did you have anything in mind?' He asks of what they might bet. Stormbreak ran on favours, just like Torchline did. Though anytime Remi actually played cards it was normally against Ronin, and there the stakes always had to do with the amount of clothes they wore.
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
I cannot repair
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.
