Remi smiled gently and nodded. He understood why people offered their apologies, but part of him almost wished that they wouldn't. It made him feel as though he was somehow in the position to absolve himself of his own sadness. What was he meant to say? It's okay? Thank you? But he just couldn't, and so he said nothing, simply offering a reciprocal smile. 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.