if everything we've got is slipping away
"Oh." Remi said softly, surprised that Ronin wanted to remain out instead of returning home. It worried him in ways he couldn't quite articulate, but even so, the alchemist nodded and sat next to the hunter to await the dawn.
Or...Safrin.
The sudden appearance of the deity had Remi's breath catching in his throat. He too looked toward Deimos with an uncertain haze, knowing that both of their partners had a relationship with the being that they couldn't hope to understand or match. Both Ronin and Amalia voiced the things the alchemist might otherwise have done, and so, not wanting to interrupt the moment, the alchemist merely conjured a pale feather that he twirled nervously between his fingers.
Or...Safrin.
The sudden appearance of the deity had Remi's breath catching in his throat. He too looked toward Deimos with an uncertain haze, knowing that both of their partners had a relationship with the being that they couldn't hope to understand or match. Both Ronin and Amalia voiced the things the alchemist might otherwise have done, and so, not wanting to interrupt the moment, the alchemist merely conjured a pale feather that he twirled nervously between his fingers.
i meant what i said when i said until my dying day
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.
