and my heart ran away with me
With a look that's as playful as it is skeptical, Remi surges higher, invigorated by the sudden briskness of the air. "How then are you going to get that struck by lightning without letting it hit you as well? I do not know if you know this, seeing as you are not so worldly as I—" His grin is utterly shit-eating. "—but lightning is not small. It also does not stay put."
He doesn't have the words for current and grounding and such, but what he does have are comically overdramatized gestures. Miming a bolt of lightning striking the tip of his finger, he warbles and shakes in midair, indicating that the lightning would travel through him and out the bottom of his feet.
"But what do I know. I am sure they went over all of this in duchess school." Shooting her a teasing smile, Remi flies higher still. Whatever their plan, they likely still aren't high enough.
He doesn't have the words for current and grounding and such, but what he does have are comically overdramatized gestures. Miming a bolt of lightning striking the tip of his finger, he warbles and shakes in midair, indicating that the lightning would travel through him and out the bottom of his feet.
"But what do I know. I am sure they went over all of this in duchess school." Shooting her a teasing smile, Remi flies higher still. Whatever their plan, they likely still aren't high enough.
remi
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.
