when the heart of this wide-eyed wanderer
Well, that was certainly true. Though...the more life that the alchemist lived, the more he thought perhaps some things weren't worth experiencing any amount of times, firsts included.
"Raw pork, mm?" The alchemist mused thoughtfully, shooting Phoebe a roguish smile as he leaned back against the stones of the hearth. "I suppose there are worse things to taste like." Remi thought all sorts of inappropriate thoughts then, of telling Ronin what Phoebe had said and all the innuendos about pork that would likely follow.
"Mmm, he is yes. He still gets fatigued faster than he'd like, but he is home now. He is probably out shoveling snow or some such." Remi pulled in a breath. The proceeding few days had been a whirlwind of emotions for the alchemist, but even so, his smile was easy and boyish. "I cannot put into words how good it is to have him back. You too." He added, reaching out to squeeze Phoebe's shoulder affectionately.
"Raw pork, mm?" The alchemist mused thoughtfully, shooting Phoebe a roguish smile as he leaned back against the stones of the hearth. "I suppose there are worse things to taste like." Remi thought all sorts of inappropriate thoughts then, of telling Ronin what Phoebe had said and all the innuendos about pork that would likely follow.
"Mmm, he is yes. He still gets fatigued faster than he'd like, but he is home now. He is probably out shoveling snow or some such." Remi pulled in a breath. The proceeding few days had been a whirlwind of emotions for the alchemist, but even so, his smile was easy and boyish. "I cannot put into words how good it is to have him back. You too." He added, reaching out to squeeze Phoebe's shoulder affectionately.
beats in time with yours
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.
