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Remi couldn't help but laugh at that. The sound was rich and warm, so different from the alchemist's normally weighted-down and worried heart as of late. Indeed he felt though he was properly flying despite having been airborne this entire time. I suppose we can be the litmus test to see if things really are back to normal then, mmm? The manticore said slyly, time making the distance between the bard and himself easier to bear somehow. Or perhaps it was simply the atrocities of their lives that put it all into perspective.
Banking as he was instructed, the manticore narrowed his eyes and eventually the broken-off needle of the Spire did indeed come into view. Ah. Home sweet home. He said, mirth gone from his voice now.
This was...helpful, Jigano. It will give me a lot to think on. Then, with a pulse of appreciation that was far from merely perfunctory he added, Thank you. It was nice not to be alone tonight.
Banking as he was instructed, the manticore narrowed his eyes and eventually the broken-off needle of the Spire did indeed come into view. Ah. Home sweet home. He said, mirth gone from his voice now.
This was...helpful, Jigano. It will give me a lot to think on. Then, with a pulse of appreciation that was far from merely perfunctory he added, Thank you. It was nice not to be alone tonight.
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.
