I'll stay here with you until this dream is gone
As Sam dropped, Remi lowered himself with him. Where's Sam's hands shook, Remi's were confident and gentle. "Sam, wh—" He began, pale eyes alighting on the wetness of Sam's palms which sent a cold shiver through his entire body.
But it was nothing compared to what Sam had to say.
As he mentioned Isla's name, Remi immediately fished around in his pocket for the stone. It still glowed green. And if glowed green it meant she was okay.
It meant she was okay.
Remi clung to that hope despite the shake in Sam's voice and body. He wanted to look away from those pale eyes as they rose to meet his. Wanted to hold up the stone to prove that the words he knew were coming couldn't be so.
She couldn't be—
—she's...she's dead.
"Where is she now." Remi asked in a low voice. An all too calm voice. The alchemist's normally smiling-face was like marble, impassive, unresponsive.
But it was nothing compared to what Sam had to say.
As he mentioned Isla's name, Remi immediately fished around in his pocket for the stone. It still glowed green. And if glowed green it meant she was okay.
It meant she was okay.
Remi clung to that hope despite the shake in Sam's voice and body. He wanted to look away from those pale eyes as they rose to meet his. Wanted to hold up the stone to prove that the words he knew were coming couldn't be so.
She couldn't be—
—she's...she's dead.
"Where is she now." Remi asked in a low voice. An all too calm voice. The alchemist's normally smiling-face was like marble, impassive, unresponsive.
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.
