REMI
the alchemist
What good are hands
if there's nothing that they hold
if there's nothing that they hold
"The..Tower.." It doesn't make sense, but then with Edy, Nate, and Wessex that probably didn't mean much. Combing his fingers through Ronin's hair despite how it clumped together, Remi pulls the other man all the more tightly against him. "The knowtbook...Wessex would have known I was gone and that Noah was in Halo.." Remi reasons, hating himself that the first thought that popped into his mind at the mention of Sera's name was the time she and Ronin had slept together instead of the cleverness of her mind.
Biting back the rest of his stupidly narrow-minded thoughts, Remi stills drastically as Ronin's eyes grow wild and blue. Exhaling with excitement and disbelief, the alchemist raises his eyebrows, not wanting to jump to conclusions. "Got him...how?"
Biting back the rest of his stupidly narrow-minded thoughts, Remi stills drastically as Ronin's eyes grow wild and blue. Exhaling with excitement and disbelief, the alchemist raises his eyebrows, not wanting to jump to conclusions. "Got him...how?"
And what good are hearts
if you bury them all alone?
if you bury them all alone?
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.
