Remi too was making his way home, from his shop of all things. With Ronin home and more or less well, the alchemist found it easier to make time for the things he'd been neglecting, chief among them being his shop and LongNight preparation. Only neither of which were things he'd worked on that day.
Bundled up in scarves and pelts, Remi made his way to the guild with a deep frown on his face, a wounded and heavy heart, but the clearest eyes he'd had in months. Though unfortunately that clarity was only literal, and not metaphorical. Looking up to see Ronin jauntily making his way in the same direction, Remi found a smile curling on his lips as he jogged forward to walk the rest of the way at Ronin's side. Before reaching him however, the alchemist paused in the falling snow, his smile wide, cheeks, rosy, and sea-glass stare bright once again.
"Hey." He called with boyish flare, batting his lashes at his counterpart to draw attention to his eyes.
Bundled up in scarves and pelts, Remi made his way to the guild with a deep frown on his face, a wounded and heavy heart, but the clearest eyes he'd had in months. Though unfortunately that clarity was only literal, and not metaphorical. Looking up to see Ronin jauntily making his way in the same direction, Remi found a smile curling on his lips as he jogged forward to walk the rest of the way at Ronin's side. Before reaching him however, the alchemist paused in the falling snow, his smile wide, cheeks, rosy, and sea-glass stare bright once again.
"Hey." He called with boyish flare, batting his lashes at his counterpart to draw attention to his eyes.
I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finally
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.
