the lullaby
i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand
because I don't think they'd understand
Snorting a puff of amusement, Remi raises an eyebrow. "I am not on your side. I am on my side." The alchemist replies confidently. "I will stay on my own side until Ludo tells me differently, but, given our conversations about it already, I doubt it will." Remi adds. For all Gideon's devotion and fielty, Remi was still the one who had regular conversations with the herald, and even then the Lullaby had a tendency to go by his own script. Ignoring the comment about being bitten—of course he liked it, that was entirely the point of being bitten—it didn't matter.
Openly laughing now, Remi's dimples make an appearance as he holds out his palms in a be my guest gesture. "If you like. He is the more reasonable of us, I will give you that." Looking properly amused now, the Lullaby gives his head a slight tilt. "But Ronin knows I have the relics so I am not sure what you think talking to him will do."
Openly laughing now, Remi's dimples make an appearance as he holds out his palms in a be my guest gesture. "If you like. He is the more reasonable of us, I will give you that." Looking properly amused now, the Lullaby gives his head a slight tilt. "But Ronin knows I have the relics so I am not sure what you think talking to him will do."
when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am
i just want you to know who I am
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.
