REMI
the alchemist
& my heart ran away with me
Laughing, Remi doesn't bother to clarify, because in a way, Adam isn't exactly wrong. It's a function of what he is that his metabolism is too high to get drunk much in the same way the ascended's is too efficient. 'Oh? I thought she....I mean, I thought that was part of it all. That she was there for the ascended in a way the heralds and Old Gods are not." Raising a brow, Remi's expression is soft and his silence easily given; Adam was free to elaborate, or not.
'Not dumb, but...' Parting his lips to try and clarify, Remi finds himself just sighing a shaking his head. "I have found it is easier in some ways to make the circle of people you care about very small." The corollary of course being that there were many ways in which that was harder, as well.
'We do. Off and on. It goes well, and then it all goes to shit and we tend to stop talking for a few months. We recently bumped into each other and.." Recalling the moments on the bridge with Isla has Remi's cheeks flushing, remembering the things they'd both admitted to one another and acknowledging the impossibility of what was between them. Closing his eyes, Remi gives his head another shake, before glancing at Adam with a crooked smile. "I am going to guess you mean...Amalia?" The only other female demigod who had been made was Phoebe, and given how much Remi knew of her past, he thought he could safely rule her out. "She slept with my husband, once. While I was unconscious." Remi remarks, quite out of the blue, surprising himself into a huff of laughter.
'Not dumb, but...' Parting his lips to try and clarify, Remi finds himself just sighing a shaking his head. "I have found it is easier in some ways to make the circle of people you care about very small." The corollary of course being that there were many ways in which that was harder, as well.
'We do. Off and on. It goes well, and then it all goes to shit and we tend to stop talking for a few months. We recently bumped into each other and.." Recalling the moments on the bridge with Isla has Remi's cheeks flushing, remembering the things they'd both admitted to one another and acknowledging the impossibility of what was between them. Closing his eyes, Remi gives his head another shake, before glancing at Adam with a crooked smile. "I am going to guess you mean...Amalia?" The only other female demigod who had been made was Phoebe, and given how much Remi knew of her past, he thought he could safely rule her out. "She slept with my husband, once. While I was unconscious." Remi remarks, quite out of the blue, surprising himself into a huff of laughter.
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.
