This scar I can't reverse, when the more it heals the worse it hurts
Well you certainly seem far away from the destruction you've caused. The alchemist counters. Far from Halo. Far from Torchline. Nearly as far away as one could get. If hiding away in the Wilds wasn't a reprieve, then perhaps Deimos was just a coward.
Not a mind reader by any stretch, as the Sword fails to answer Remi's WiLd AsSumPtIonS, it leaves him looking all the guiltier and indifferent to the pain he'd caused. Intentions hardly matter. There is a bright chord of hatred now that sings outward; a coiling dislike and distrust for a man who could stand there and simply shrug his shoulders and say it hadn't been his intention as if that meant a gods damned thing.
You have though. Everything around you seems to burn and come out wrong. Just being around you endangers them, as it has endangered everyone else. Only Remi didn't care about everyone else. Only Enzo and Flora. You will keep your distance from them.
Remi has to cage the reply of are you sure? behind his teeth as he sets his eyes upon Hotaru. All her children were dead; how sure was the Valkyrie that this wasn't exactly the sort of mother she was? With no capacity or context for what it was Hotaru was going through, the alchemist can only interpret her actions as he was seeing them play out. Snarling to himself as anger blurs his vision, Remi's grasp on his twins is nonetheless delicate and intentionally gentle. "Alright my young ones." He whispers to them once they're secured against his sides. "Time to go home."
With his hands over their small heads to brace them against the wind of flight, Remi raises into the air and departs back toward the Greatwood without a glance back.
~FIN
Not a mind reader by any stretch, as the Sword fails to answer Remi's WiLd AsSumPtIonS, it leaves him looking all the guiltier and indifferent to the pain he'd caused. Intentions hardly matter. There is a bright chord of hatred now that sings outward; a coiling dislike and distrust for a man who could stand there and simply shrug his shoulders and say it hadn't been his intention as if that meant a gods damned thing.
You have though. Everything around you seems to burn and come out wrong. Just being around you endangers them, as it has endangered everyone else. Only Remi didn't care about everyone else. Only Enzo and Flora. You will keep your distance from them.
Remi has to cage the reply of are you sure? behind his teeth as he sets his eyes upon Hotaru. All her children were dead; how sure was the Valkyrie that this wasn't exactly the sort of mother she was? With no capacity or context for what it was Hotaru was going through, the alchemist can only interpret her actions as he was seeing them play out. Snarling to himself as anger blurs his vision, Remi's grasp on his twins is nonetheless delicate and intentionally gentle. "Alright my young ones." He whispers to them once they're secured against his sides. "Time to go home."
With his hands over their small heads to brace them against the wind of flight, Remi raises into the air and departs back toward the Greatwood without a glance back.
~FIN
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.
