REMI
time makes you bolder
"Had competition." Remi corrected with an easy grin, his heart fluttering ever so slightly at the implication that the past-tense conjured in him.
"I actually have been working on this..." He said continued, almost a bit shyly. Ruffling a hand nervously through his curls and stepping backwards, Remi glanced down towards the bandages covering Ronin's knuckles as he took a breath.
Taking a few running steps forward, the alchemist leaped into the air with his arms spread. Body shrinking rapidly, his limbs grew lighter as tan and white feathers covered his body. Banking sharply, he changed his direction to fly back towards Ronin, meaning to make it look as though he was going to continue overhead. Instead, he dropped back down, trying to shift back just as quickly. His landing was unsteady—the sudden change in gravitational pull making him stumble for just a moment (hence the need for practice)—before reaching out to shove at Ronin's shoulder.
"I actually have been working on this..." He said continued, almost a bit shyly. Ruffling a hand nervously through his curls and stepping backwards, Remi glanced down towards the bandages covering Ronin's knuckles as he took a breath.
Taking a few running steps forward, the alchemist leaped into the air with his arms spread. Body shrinking rapidly, his limbs grew lighter as tan and white feathers covered his body. Banking sharply, he changed his direction to fly back towards Ronin, meaning to make it look as though he was going to continue overhead. Instead, he dropped back down, trying to shift back just as quickly. His landing was unsteady—the sudden change in gravitational pull making him stumble for just a moment (hence the need for practice)—before reaching out to shove at Ronin's shoulder.
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.
