hope keeps us breathing, just to kill us in the end
The alchemist shrugged, his optimism and naivety shining through. "I suppose I never thought that was the point. Not really. Now being a part of some of these conversations I...honestly, I have no idea what to think." Doing what was best wasn't always popular, but Remi didn't think he had the insight or experience to be able to say what that was. He didn't think any of them did, actually.
His eyes trained on Loren as they were, Remi noted the way the summoner seemed to pause and how his eyes traveled away. Frowning and wondering what it was he had said, the alchemist nudged the Launceleyn at his side softly. "What?" Then, with a bit of a smile he added, "So help me Loren if you say nothing.."
His eyes trained on Loren as they were, Remi noted the way the summoner seemed to pause and how his eyes traveled away. Frowning and wondering what it was he had said, the alchemist nudged the Launceleyn at his side softly. "What?" Then, with a bit of a smile he added, "So help me Loren if you say nothing.."
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.
