manifest destination

maybe its all gone black

Remi shook his head, still boyishly awkward beneath the weight of compliments. Magic still felt very much like cheating, and perhaps worse, like something he was far from worthy of wielding. Such was the world he came from after all, where commoners like the alchemist not only couldn't possess magic, but were usually loathed by those with it.

Remi tugged in a breath as he considered, but then slowly exhaled with a shake of his curls. "Not that I can think of. Rest, I suppose." Chuckling under his breath as he imagined Deimos badgered by the lithe baker, Remi realized that he was in a similar situation. "I will mention it to Ronin as well. I know he was not helpful last time, but perhaps he will have thought up some additional insights."

but you're all i see

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