Remi holds Amalia with all the familiarity of a brother, the confidence of a man who actually has danced a number of times before, and with none of the lust that many other men his age likely hold with regards to her. "For all the baking you do and the inevitable taste testing, you are shockingly in shape." Remi replies with a grin.
He does his best to follow along with her, wanting to predict her movements, but given she is not skilled at leading, it is a bit difficult. "I have an idea." He chuckles after she has stepped on his foot for the third time.
"Everyone, kindly watch out!" He calls, and as his voice brightly rings out, a sphere of vines and grasses suddenly rises up and weaves itself around them. Held there by earth magic as much as telekinesis, there is enough space between the vines to let light in, but is dense enough that it should gently push into anyone who gets too close, thus avoiding a collision. Like some sort of strange hamster-ball from a fairytale, the alchemist and the baker are enclosed in their own little budding spherical garden.
With another laugh, Remi places his hand on the small of Amalia's back instead. "Let me see if I can lead." And as it turns out, he can.
Quite well in fact.
He does his best to follow along with her, wanting to predict her movements, but given she is not skilled at leading, it is a bit difficult. "I have an idea." He chuckles after she has stepped on his foot for the third time.
"Everyone, kindly watch out!" He calls, and as his voice brightly rings out, a sphere of vines and grasses suddenly rises up and weaves itself around them. Held there by earth magic as much as telekinesis, there is enough space between the vines to let light in, but is dense enough that it should gently push into anyone who gets too close, thus avoiding a collision. Like some sort of strange hamster-ball from a fairytale, the alchemist and the baker are enclosed in their own little budding spherical garden.
With another laugh, Remi places his hand on the small of Amalia's back instead. "Let me see if I can lead." And as it turns out, he can.
Quite well in fact.
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.
