all our lives i watched you search beneath the fallen skies
Ronin's words took him aback completely, the colour draining from Remi's face save for the apples of his cheeks. "I..." But there was nothing to say in response, because Ronin was right. And even if he wasn't, the alchemist of all people didn't have the means to defend himself against a charge. "...I am sorry." He conceded easily, withdrawing a hand to rub it against one of his eyes.
Remi listened intently, but aspects of ethics and politics were far above him. Questions of science were so easy compared to questions of right and best and responsibility. "When I try to help...I am told I am being reckless, or that I am simply looking to be the hero. I do what I think is best and am said to be naive." Pulling out of Ronin's arms now, Remi's expression crumpled into a frown as he turned to look at the bits of soon-to-be telescope on his desk.
The alchemist's internal war between what Ronin was saying and all that he had come to believe manifested into small twitches of his lips and eyebrow, his cheeks dimpling with a wince every now and then.
Remi listened intently, but aspects of ethics and politics were far above him. Questions of science were so easy compared to questions of right and best and responsibility. "When I try to help...I am told I am being reckless, or that I am simply looking to be the hero. I do what I think is best and am said to be naive." Pulling out of Ronin's arms now, Remi's expression crumpled into a frown as he turned to look at the bits of soon-to-be telescope on his desk.
The alchemist's internal war between what Ronin was saying and all that he had come to believe manifested into small twitches of his lips and eyebrow, his cheeks dimpling with a wince every now and then.
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.
