for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
Remi came early, carting alcohol, Bastien and Rex's surprise, and other decorations that he'd made the night before. Not sleeping much lately, the alchemist had plenty of time on his hands. Aoife wasn't with him, the wedding being far too cold of an outdoor activity and far too late for the young girl. So it was just Remi and Isla who approached.
What they saw, or what they caught the tail-end of seeing, was a blight-mad Phoebe and her crazed companion. Grinding his teeth together, the alchemist dropped what he was carrying with ice in his shattered stare. It wasn't like him to be so quick to anger, but he was at this wedding alone given Ronin was still blight-mad somewhere in the woods. And this wedding so different than his own, still reminded him painfully of the vows of forever he and Ronin had made, and how quickly it was all going to end.
In a mad frenzy, the alchemist worked. Transmutation magic to fix the broken decorations, pulling them from blighted-black to their original pristine shapes and creation for what couldn't be repaired. Telepathy for the chairs, hurtling them back together with perhaps less precision than they normally had, but of course time was of the essence. Finally, earth magic to cover the piles of black bile Phoebe had left. Conveniently, the memory snow reasserted itself over the new earth leaving the ground as pristine as it once was.
Though Remi's magic usage was near endless, his mental stores were not. Waving vaguely to Bastien as stars twirled before his eyes, the alchemist slumped against a tree. His eyelashes fluttered wearily as he tried to steady his rapidly beating heart. Somewhere far away Ronin's thundered leaving the alchemist to wonder if perhaps he and Phoebe were celebrating her mischief.
Remington fixes everything and goes to pass out under a tree <3
What they saw, or what they caught the tail-end of seeing, was a blight-mad Phoebe and her crazed companion. Grinding his teeth together, the alchemist dropped what he was carrying with ice in his shattered stare. It wasn't like him to be so quick to anger, but he was at this wedding alone given Ronin was still blight-mad somewhere in the woods. And this wedding so different than his own, still reminded him painfully of the vows of forever he and Ronin had made, and how quickly it was all going to end.
In a mad frenzy, the alchemist worked. Transmutation magic to fix the broken decorations, pulling them from blighted-black to their original pristine shapes and creation for what couldn't be repaired. Telepathy for the chairs, hurtling them back together with perhaps less precision than they normally had, but of course time was of the essence. Finally, earth magic to cover the piles of black bile Phoebe had left. Conveniently, the memory snow reasserted itself over the new earth leaving the ground as pristine as it once was.
Though Remi's magic usage was near endless, his mental stores were not. Waving vaguely to Bastien as stars twirled before his eyes, the alchemist slumped against a tree. His eyelashes fluttered wearily as he tried to steady his rapidly beating heart. Somewhere far away Ronin's thundered leaving the alchemist to wonder if perhaps he and Phoebe were celebrating her mischief.
Remington fixes everything and goes to pass out under a tree <3
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.
