it was all dead end roads, heaven knows
Tilting his head at the sound of footsteps in the grass, for a moment the alchemist pulled back slightly, pale eyes concerned but not fearful. Instead he simply looked softly unsure, head at an angle which seemed to only accentuate his blindness as he relied on his other senses to reveal what was happening around him. There was no heat for Sam to give off even as he sat, and so it was only as shoes—then ankles, legs, arms, and finally the face he knew so well—appeared that Remi exhaled a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding.
"Sam." The alchemist chided playfully, shaking his head as colour flushed his cheeks. "Sneaking up invisibly on a man who is blind, is overkill, don't you think?" He added with a sunny smile.
"I thought it would be much longer until I saw you again...not that I am not glad." He added with a boyish tilt to his smile, closing his notebook and setting it on the ground at his side.
Raising a brow at the mention of Ronin and his proposal, Remi's cheeks flushed and the dimples therein deepened as he ran a hand through his curls. "I only said I was thinking about it." The alchemist said, chuckling almost nervously. "Though...I did actually. Or..well.." Squinting and crinkling his nose in an expression of mischievous embarrassment, the alchemist shook his head, glancing easily at Sam. "I actually sort of just blurted it out one night. Not how I had planned it at all."
"Sam." The alchemist chided playfully, shaking his head as colour flushed his cheeks. "Sneaking up invisibly on a man who is blind, is overkill, don't you think?" He added with a sunny smile.
"I thought it would be much longer until I saw you again...not that I am not glad." He added with a boyish tilt to his smile, closing his notebook and setting it on the ground at his side.
Raising a brow at the mention of Ronin and his proposal, Remi's cheeks flushed and the dimples therein deepened as he ran a hand through his curls. "I only said I was thinking about it." The alchemist said, chuckling almost nervously. "Though...I did actually. Or..well.." Squinting and crinkling his nose in an expression of mischievous embarrassment, the alchemist shook his head, glancing easily at Sam. "I actually sort of just blurted it out one night. Not how I had planned it at all."
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.
