walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
Smiling faintly at Phoebe's approval, the mirth falls off of Remi's lips as he frowns down at the ground. "Well, there was the time it removed my memories of those I loved simply because the mask it had given me had been stolen." Remi replies with a long exhale. "More recently...it told me that should I ever stop listening to it, or ceased to become useful, that it would simply do away with me. That I would be replaced." The muscles of his jaw tense for a moment, before he shakes his head.
Holding out the fruit for Phoebe to cut into, the alchemist peers over as she holds out the fleshy inside for him to see. "Oh, good." He says with a tentative smile, glad at least that getting Phoebe's quest item hadn't invited any dangerous creatures to try and block their attempt.
Holding out the fruit for Phoebe to cut into, the alchemist peers over as she holds out the fleshy inside for him to see. "Oh, good." He says with a tentative smile, glad at least that getting Phoebe's quest item hadn't invited any dangerous creatures to try and block their attempt.
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.
