& then there is me
"One way to look at it." The alchemist agreed with an empty sigh. He wouldn't labour the point, not with Phoebe. Not with someone suffering. He was as close to the blight as a man could be without having it. Remi knew what it was like on this side of it, and had a fairly good idea what the other side was like as well. Dying alone was...well. Not the most irrational way of looking at the situation.
With a sigh, Remi stood. He paused before giving the midwife a pointed look. "I know you are stronger because of what is inside of you, but know that I am stronger still." He warned. Of course the alchemist wouldn't blame Phoebe for trying to escape, but nor should she blame him for re-restraining her if it came to that. With a nod, the vines around her suddenly loosened, but Remi didn't move. "Back there." He said, nosing towards the back of his shop where his office and crude kitchen-area were.
With a sigh, Remi stood. He paused before giving the midwife a pointed look. "I know you are stronger because of what is inside of you, but know that I am stronger still." He warned. Of course the alchemist wouldn't blame Phoebe for trying to escape, but nor should she blame him for re-restraining her if it came to that. With a nod, the vines around her suddenly loosened, but Remi didn't move. "Back there." He said, nosing towards the back of his shop where his office and crude kitchen-area were.
always waiting for you
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.
