looking like that, you'll open some wounds
'Y'know..I was hoping someone would do that.' With a twitch of his fingers, Remi seems to simply appear. He's been there all along of course, but such is his magic. And these days? Well. Remi has enough on his mind that staying still is quite easy for him to do.
"In a book someone read to me once, a boy who loved jumping into puddles jumped into the wrong one, once upon a time." Raking a hand through his curls which are rain-damp and messy, he folds his arms comfortably across his chest as he looks from Varus to the puddle and then back again. "He was never heard from again, of course. Ever since then..." Remi shrugs, offering the other man a boyish smile of his own. "I mean, you never really do know, do you?" The Atheneum had books that could open up and swallow you whole; whose to say some of that magic didn't slip into the rainwater outside?
"In a book someone read to me once, a boy who loved jumping into puddles jumped into the wrong one, once upon a time." Raking a hand through his curls which are rain-damp and messy, he folds his arms comfortably across his chest as he looks from Varus to the puddle and then back again. "He was never heard from again, of course. Ever since then..." Remi shrugs, offering the other man a boyish smile of his own. "I mean, you never really do know, do you?" The Atheneum had books that could open up and swallow you whole; whose to say some of that magic didn't slip into the rainwater outside?
THE LULLABY
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.
