walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
Chuckling under his breath, Remi grins down at the floor. "You know, I almost think that shhhhh was louder than you were just now." He muses in a low voice, before handing over the final book. Not bothering to hide the contempt that narrows his eyes and sets his lips into a thin line as he takes in the title, as Koa leans back, Remi's right hand offers the book a cheerfully inappropriate gesture.
"Sorry." He mumbles, also shifting backward while using the fingers of his left hand to corral his right wrist. "Ludo arm." Remi adds as if that should explain things thoroughly enough. But then, if the young dragoon was here to read up on the gods, maybe it wasn't. "Clearly not a fan of Safrins or her Gifts Throughout the Ages." He adds with a quick sigh, not trusting the volume of his exhale to not draw undue attention from the librarian.
"Well...they call certainly have their likes and dislikes." Despite the fingers around its wrist, Remi's right hand rolls in a characteristically Italian sort of gesture that says you know.
"Sorry." He mumbles, also shifting backward while using the fingers of his left hand to corral his right wrist. "Ludo arm." Remi adds as if that should explain things thoroughly enough. But then, if the young dragoon was here to read up on the gods, maybe it wasn't. "Clearly not a fan of Safrins or her Gifts Throughout the Ages." He adds with a quick sigh, not trusting the volume of his exhale to not draw undue attention from the librarian.
"Well...they call certainly have their likes and dislikes." Despite the fingers around its wrist, Remi's right hand rolls in a characteristically Italian sort of gesture that says you know.
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.
