REMI
the lullaby
Glancing over his shoulder with a calm sort of abruptness, Remi's pale eyes travel over the newcomer—his height first, pale skin, blue eyes—before glancing back to the hedge with a boyish twitch to his lips that nearly pulls them into a smile. "For pulling its leaves." He explains, gesturing to the hedge with his head. "I think it is probably semi-sentient, so..." Did that warrant an apology? Maybe. Still, it was probably strange to think that someone as murderous, at times self-righteous, and hostile as Remi could be, to apologize to an overgrown plant.
But then, Remi liked plants more than most people, so perhaps it wasn't so strange.
"I do not know if plants can feel pain, but..." Shrugging vaguely as he turns toward Peter, Remi's eyes narrow as recognition threatens to spark in the back of his mind, before sputtering out. "Do I...know you?"
But then, Remi liked plants more than most people, so perhaps it wasn't so strange.
"I do not know if plants can feel pain, but..." Shrugging vaguely as he turns toward Peter, Remi's eyes narrow as recognition threatens to spark in the back of his mind, before sputtering out. "Do I...know you?"
Maybe it's my fault for forgetting
Who I was when I was mine.
Who I was when I was mine.
I've come to realize this one thing:
You couldn't fix what I couldn't find
You couldn't fix what I couldn't find
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.
