i'm holding on to you, holding on to me
Remi met Rory's gaze with an uncertain smile, hearing his words and nodding in return, though truly not understanding the gesture. Feeling suddenly quite alone in his fledgling suggestion for an open democratic vote, the alchemist lowered his gaze, smiling wearily into Amalia's reciprocal pulse of emotion. At the end of the day, Remi was exhausted and weary, in love and confused. Those in the room surely knew better than he what their next steps ought to be, and, unsurprisingly, it turned out those next steps would be led by Ronin.
Raising his gaze to look upon the newly elected 'leader' who sparkled in prismatic hues that quite literally no one else could compare to, Remi felt himself sag beneath the weight of his adoration as he flashed Ronin a boyish smile, softly squeezing his hand in return.
Unable to help the mental pulse of, ha—ha as Ronin named Amalia one of his confidants, the alchemist lifted his shattered-stare to the leopard for a moment with a grin. Affection and support quickly followed the mental boyish-smile, as he flashed her a triumphant smile. Turning to the man who, despite his appearance, was apparently Jigano, Remi inclined his head as Amalia's explanation came through. Whatever I can do...whatever materials you need, you need only ask. Remi thought in a significantly subdued voice, knowing how much the loreseeker hated having his thoughts invaded. Whatever I can offer to keep you safe, it is yours. He added, as Jigano rose to speak.
Raising his gaze to look upon the newly elected 'leader' who sparkled in prismatic hues that quite literally no one else could compare to, Remi felt himself sag beneath the weight of his adoration as he flashed Ronin a boyish smile, softly squeezing his hand in return.
Unable to help the mental pulse of, ha—ha as Ronin named Amalia one of his confidants, the alchemist lifted his shattered-stare to the leopard for a moment with a grin. Affection and support quickly followed the mental boyish-smile, as he flashed her a triumphant smile. Turning to the man who, despite his appearance, was apparently Jigano, Remi inclined his head as Amalia's explanation came through. Whatever I can do...whatever materials you need, you need only ask. Remi thought in a significantly subdued voice, knowing how much the loreseeker hated having his thoughts invaded. Whatever I can offer to keep you safe, it is yours. He added, as Jigano rose to speak.
maybe it's all we got but it's all i need
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.
