Turning at the sound of his name—serendipitous meetings seemingly as prevalent as monster encounters in this place it would seem—the alchemist returns Seiji's smile with a sunny one of his own that seems to light up his entire face. Walking towards the musician until the distance between them is suitably lowered. "I was actually." Remi replies with a mischievous glint in his pale eyes, the playful timbre of his tone ringing clear despite his efforts to keep his voice low. "You, as it happens. I was wondering if you would be able to assist me with something?" Яemi I'm holding on to all the pieces of my heart's debris, until it's time I'll pull it together and fix myself eventually & know it's mine |
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.