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Remi had agreed to live in the guildhall with Ronin and Aoife, but now that his days were not spent fussing over Aoife (his nights still were, though), he found himself back in his shop. Without a baby around Remi was finding that it actually felt a bit good to be messy. To have things laying aboutw, to be a bit stained and grimy and not have to worry about the negative effects those actions would have on a child.
In reality, it felt good to just shuck off his responsibilities for a while, or to at least share the weight of them, now that Ronin was back.
And so, in a stained (charcoal and paint) white shirt and tan trousers, Remi worked away contentedly in his shop. Hearing the call outside, Remi put down the lenses he was trying to fit into the end of a tube (which would become a telescope, hopefully), and called out, "It is open!"
In reality, it felt good to just shuck off his responsibilities for a while, or to at least share the weight of them, now that Ronin was back.
And so, in a stained (charcoal and paint) white shirt and tan trousers, Remi worked away contentedly in his shop. Hearing the call outside, Remi put down the lenses he was trying to fit into the end of a tube (which would become a telescope, hopefully), and called out, "It is open!"
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.
