REMI
all the things we said when we were younger
"I...do not know what to say.." Remi said, his words almost melodic with laughter. "I can't..thank you...enough for this." He added, the air shakily halting in his throat as the summoner reached out to wipe the tears from his cheeks. There was nothing he could do to thank Loren, nothing he could say, really. The man had brought the world back into view, had replaced the dreary swipes of nondescript grey with colour and clarity. Awkward as it was—though still too exhausted to move much more—the alchemist reached out with the wing and hand not pinned against the floor to draw the summoner to him. He'd take the discomfort to give Loren as proper a hug of appreciation as he could.
did it bend or did I break?
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.
