REMI
the lullaby
Remi nods, smiling as warmly as his chilly lips and cheeks will allow. It's far colder here than in the wind-blocked Woods, and though the alchemist has never properly thought of anywhere as home in years, he's strangely eager to return. Though, that likely just says more about his social-stamina as anything else.
"Yes...and no." He replies, running a hand through his curls (therein Oria meeeps! as she's dislodged, and bites at one of his fingers). Her words confirmed that she knew who he was, by name alone if nothing else, and it leaves Remi wondering how much that will colour their encounter. "I..have had rather poor experiences at other shrines. Frey's most recently, but...I am on good terms with Vi I believe, and Safrin..." With a bitter sort of laugh, the alchemist shakes his head. "We have a rather tense truce at the moment."
"Yes...and no." He replies, running a hand through his curls (therein Oria meeeps! as she's dislodged, and bites at one of his fingers). Her words confirmed that she knew who he was, by name alone if nothing else, and it leaves Remi wondering how much that will colour their encounter. "I..have had rather poor experiences at other shrines. Frey's most recently, but...I am on good terms with Vi I believe, and Safrin..." With a bitter sort of laugh, the alchemist shakes his head. "We have a rather tense truce at the moment."
Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
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.
