now there's a space too wide
It wasn't so much of a flinch as it was a start. Feathers appeared in the alchemist's tangle of curls; an easy indication for any who knew him that he was quite literally about to flee. In Northaven it had been his go-to method of evading uncomfortable situations, but the man perched on the ladder before him had flown after him the last time he'd tried to fly away. Though Remi's mind was currently not quite so calculating as to realize that Sam might still his his magic coursing through his veins and could do the same thing again, something about the memory stayed Remi's flight.
Perhaps it was the fact that it was a memory, since he had so few of those left.
"Fun research?" Remi repeated, his voice tentative as if feeling the waters of what it might be like to just...have a conversation with Sam. Be around him for reasons that weren't purely accidental. Glancing to the cover of the book and seeing the word armour on it, Remi looked back up with a skeptically amused brow raised. "Should I have made you a pauldron instead of a ladder, then?" He asked with the beginning of a smirk. "I suppose that would keep you safe as well." He added with a shrug.
Perhaps it was the fact that it was a memory, since he had so few of those left.
"Fun research?" Remi repeated, his voice tentative as if feeling the waters of what it might be like to just...have a conversation with Sam. Be around him for reasons that weren't purely accidental. Glancing to the cover of the book and seeing the word armour on it, Remi looked back up with a skeptically amused brow raised. "Should I have made you a pauldron instead of a ladder, then?" He asked with the beginning of a smirk. "I suppose that would keep you safe as well." He added with a shrug.
that's left us with wondering eyes
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.
