all this time i was finding myself & i didn't know? i was lost
Glancing towards the fox and not noticing at all the distance between them, Remi pulled his knees towards his chest and rested his mug of tea on one as he leaned his head back against the stones. Raising a brow at the other man, unable to do anything but snort in response, he simply grinned. "She probably is in her own way. Lucky for me I do not understand it yet." Indeed, though the girl had learned a number of words, her babbling-baby vocabulary was quite expansive. No doubt she had many thoughts on how her father's were handling things.
Oh. So right to it, then. The alchemist winced and nodded. "You have no idea." He said sadly, biting the inside of his lip so as not to encourage the tears prickling behind his eyes. "Much as I have thought about moving back into my shop, that would not be fair to Aoife. Nor to all the people who still turn up here constantly wanting something or other." He added a touch more ruefully than perhaps was warranted.
Oh. So right to it, then. The alchemist winced and nodded. "You have no idea." He said sadly, biting the inside of his lip so as not to encourage the tears prickling behind his eyes. "Much as I have thought about moving back into my shop, that would not be fair to Aoife. Nor to all the people who still turn up here constantly wanting something or other." He added a touch more ruefully than perhaps was warranted.
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.
