like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
'She does have a nice voice." Remi agrees emphatically; unlike Ronin, her words tended to wake latent and slumbery things inside of him, such were the tales she told, rather than putting him to sleep. But even he was forced to succumb to her charms. 'Almost as unbelievable as a man murdered by an exploding demon and coming back from the dead as a falling star.' He adds with an incredulous nod, before glancing up at Ronin with a shit-eating smirk.
It doesn't last of course, fading away as the conversation meanders back to gods and their various obligations to them. "Last time I met with Ludo it..said in no uncertain terms that choosing me might have been a mistake. So..." Remi bites at his lower lip and lets his head loll back and forth in the mud. "I think I might just...lay low for a while."
It doesn't last of course, fading away as the conversation meanders back to gods and their various obligations to them. "Last time I met with Ludo it..said in no uncertain terms that choosing me might have been a mistake. So..." Remi bites at his lower lip and lets his head loll back and forth in the mud. "I think I might just...lay low for a while."
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.
