if everything we've got is slipping away
Much as Remi might have wanted to be sympathetic, Safrin’s words fell on all but deaf ears. She was tired? Felt like part of her was missing? That was not information he could work with. Scrubbing a hand across his eyes, Remi felt his teeth click together. Grinding the heels of his hands against his eyelids hard enough that he would soon see stars, Remi soon felt the white-bright pain of tears finally stinging through. Down onto his cheeks they fell as he hissed in a strangled breath.
You did this, he wanted to scream. You. All for a dying tulmhainar. The words were loud and uncaged in his head, but his lips did nothing more than tremble beneath his hands.
“Is there anything I can do? For you, or him? To slow this?” With eyes watery and blurred with tears, Remi implored the goddess with all that he had. All the magic, all the wild-shapes..he’d give it all even for a day more with the Fallen Star.
You did this, he wanted to scream. You. All for a dying tulmhainar. The words were loud and uncaged in his head, but his lips did nothing more than tremble beneath his hands.
“Is there anything I can do? For you, or him? To slow this?” With eyes watery and blurred with tears, Remi implored the goddess with all that he had. All the magic, all the wild-shapes..he’d give it all even for a day more with the Fallen Star.
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.
