that's the thing about pain // it demands to be felt
You will find you are...less than graceful while walking. The alchemist chuckled, nosing crinkling as he watched Sunjata's wings splay from his sides for balance. Though the new-attuned wasn't doing a bad job of it, Remi knew from experience that birds were simply not made to walk. At least, not the kind that they were. Ducks and other bland fowl might be able to, but not talonned creatures like them.
Stunned into physical and mental silence as the mention of kissing Safrin is hastily rushed through, Remi's jaw drops open as he stares at the bird. I hope you realize how that sounds. The alchemist thought finally, his words punctuated with a boyish humour. She kissed you, and then reached in to you. Raising a brow, he shot his friend? a look.
Stunned into physical and mental silence as the mention of kissing Safrin is hastily rushed through, Remi's jaw drops open as he stares at the bird. I hope you realize how that sounds. The alchemist thought finally, his words punctuated with a boyish humour. She kissed you, and then reached in to you. Raising a brow, he shot his friend? a look.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
