maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane
Raising an eyebrow, Remi waits to see what task Ronin could possibly need help with. Rolling his eyes affectionately, the Lullaby huffs a sound of weary acknowledgement. From god destroyer to chop-o-matic, Remi Taliesin can do it all (so long as all doesn't include drawing or socializing).
Tossing his notebook down somewhere he didn't think would bother Ronin (#doubt), Remi tugs open a cutting board from beneath one of their counters and lays the herbs onto it. Oria flutters down to assist, holding the sprigs still while Remi tickles them with his talons. Snorting under his breath, Remi can't help but nod in agreement. "I keep thinking that we have left something on somewhere." He murmurs before the frenzied movements of his left hand slow and grow still.
"No...no I suppose I have not." Glancing over his shoulder towards Ronin, Remi's gaze is thoughtful beneath his too-long curls. 'Sometimes I wonder what has become of it, but if I think about it too long, I get a little.."ghengis khan Smiling sadly, Remi shakes his head, at a loss for words.
Tossing his notebook down somewhere he didn't think would bother Ronin (#doubt), Remi tugs open a cutting board from beneath one of their counters and lays the herbs onto it. Oria flutters down to assist, holding the sprigs still while Remi tickles them with his talons. Snorting under his breath, Remi can't help but nod in agreement. "I keep thinking that we have left something on somewhere." He murmurs before the frenzied movements of his left hand slow and grow still.
"No...no I suppose I have not." Glancing over his shoulder towards Ronin, Remi's gaze is thoughtful beneath his too-long curls. 'Sometimes I wonder what has become of it, but if I think about it too long, I get a little.."
THE LULLABY
maybe it's a long gray game, but maybe that's a good thing
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.
