if you make it all wrong then i'll make it all right
The alchemist hissed in a breath at seeing the claw-marks stark on Vai's sun-kissed skin. "I...did not mean to.." He managed through a properly unhappy frown. Watching as she fussed over Felix rather than tending to herself, Remi felt his heart melt in her presence as he sighed softly.
"Well, it is not like we have set a date yet." Remi said with a grin. "No, no, you sort yourself first. I can hold Felix if you like?" He offered, reaching forward to take the baby from the witch if she'd allow it. As if there was any chance of the alchemist letting Vai tend to him first, given that it was she who had been inadvertently wounded in all of this.
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.
