& i sing hallelujah, ripped through my veins
Remi smiled weakly in the face of Ronin's trust that it would all be okay. Indeed a harrowed and broken smile tried to creep across his face as the hunter's hands tried to soothe him, but quickly it fell away.
"Not here...outside. I..." Remi glanced towards the ceiling, shivering at the thought that there was now a part of him too large to be indoors.
Too large to be safe. "Bring your axe." He whispered doubtfully.
Grabbing at Ronin's hand, the alchemist pulled him from their room, down the stairs and through towards the door. Unlocking it as soundlessly as he could, he made his way towards the training grounds. Once there, Remi turned, his face pale in the morning light that filtered softly down.
"Do...do you remember what happened when I first became a lion." He asked, his smile hesitant and plagued with doubt. So saying, he nodded towards the axe.
"Not here...outside. I..." Remi glanced towards the ceiling, shivering at the thought that there was now a part of him too large to be indoors.
Too large to be safe. "Bring your axe." He whispered doubtfully.
Grabbing at Ronin's hand, the alchemist pulled him from their room, down the stairs and through towards the door. Unlocking it as soundlessly as he could, he made his way towards the training grounds. Once there, Remi turned, his face pale in the morning light that filtered softly down.
"Do...do you remember what happened when I first became a lion." He asked, his smile hesitant and plagued with doubt. So saying, he nodded towards the axe.
i heard the hammer drop, my blood in the rain
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.
