This scar I can't reverse, when the more it heals the worse it hurts
He feels what she does, and perhaps that's why he finds it easier to say what he does rather than turning back toward the path of broken bones and disappeared mothers. "You do not have to pretend to be brave, or understanding." Remi whispers softly. "You can say that my strength has gone to my head and that my actions should have consequences. That I cannot just decide things." There would be a measure of truth in it too, and Hotaru certainly wouldn't be the first to say such things to him either. "I can go to Ludo. Ask it for a charm for them, that I might be brought to their sides if ever they are in danger."
Wrapping the arm not tethering them together around her shoulders, the alchemist leans his cheek against the top of her head and sighs sadly. It is an incredibly fucked up situation they find themselves in, one where his strength and their friendship's lack of longevity leaves all the balls in his court. It is unfair and burdensome, and yet here they were. As she looks up, Remi jerks back to allow the movement. Studying her face for a moment, the alchemist's expression smoothes out as he nods.
"I will not ask if you want to wait and warm up before we set off." He says under his breath with a small smile, knowing the Valkyrie would likely chop off her own limb before she'd wait any longer. "Come on. They are with Vai." Pausing only to reach for a thickly furred jacket, Remi glances over his shoulder as he shrugs it on, heading for the door.
Wrapping the arm not tethering them together around her shoulders, the alchemist leans his cheek against the top of her head and sighs sadly. It is an incredibly fucked up situation they find themselves in, one where his strength and their friendship's lack of longevity leaves all the balls in his court. It is unfair and burdensome, and yet here they were. As she looks up, Remi jerks back to allow the movement. Studying her face for a moment, the alchemist's expression smoothes out as he nods.
"I will not ask if you want to wait and warm up before we set off." He says under his breath with a small smile, knowing the Valkyrie would likely chop off her own limb before she'd wait any longer. "Come on. They are with Vai." Pausing only to reach for a thickly furred jacket, Remi glances over his shoulder as he shrugs it on, heading for the door.
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.
