all our lives i watched you search beneath the fallen skies
Remi nodded in thoughtful agreement. "I thought that too. When I first met him he helped me set up my shop, actually. He seemed much better with his hands than with magic then. It sounds like a recent development." Reaching around the side of his desk, he pulled out a beautifully ornate dagger with a unicorn on the top. "He made this for me." The alchemist noted, laying it down before the hunter.
Exhaling and looking around as well, a humble sort of blush crawling across the bridge of his nose, Remi let his head loll slightly back and forth in awkward agreement. "I did rather like my little room, thank you very much." Remi countered with a smirk. "Just because you got yourself stabbed just outside my door, did not make it any less quaint."
Exhaling and looking around as well, a humble sort of blush crawling across the bridge of his nose, Remi let his head loll slightly back and forth in awkward agreement. "I did rather like my little room, thank you very much." Remi countered with a smirk. "Just because you got yourself stabbed just outside my door, did not make it any less quaint."
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.
