all this time i was finding myself & i didn't know? i was lost
The sound of Ianto's voice made the alchemist jump and turn, eyes wide and slightly wild. He'd been expecting Ronin if anyone at all, and lately Ronin's arrivals usually included yelling. Hearing his name said so...softly perhaps, was all the more chilling for he hadn't heard it that way in a while.
Help? Remi had mastered earth magic, had—turning to look where he was going to plant the rose, the alchemist saw the area with fresh eyes: upturned dirt, the ground scared with claw marks, soil everywhere. Hardly the place in which something so precious should be planted. Leaning back to collapse into a seated position, Remi ran a hand across his forehead leaving a smear of dirt behind. "More than you know." He chuckled darkly, before allowing himself a furtive glance at the fox's too-blue stare.
Help? Remi had mastered earth magic, had—turning to look where he was going to plant the rose, the alchemist saw the area with fresh eyes: upturned dirt, the ground scared with claw marks, soil everywhere. Hardly the place in which something so precious should be planted. Leaning back to collapse into a seated position, Remi ran a hand across his forehead leaving a smear of dirt behind. "More than you know." He chuckled darkly, before allowing himself a furtive glance at the fox's too-blue stare.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
