sometimes love is all that can save us, sometimes love can kill a man
As Loren leaned forward, the alchemist pulled back, regarding the summoner with an uncomfortable mixture of predatory rage and wariness. "I told you why I did that. And I am sorry that I did. I did not mean to hurt you. I did not ... even think of it at the time. I only thought of myself, and wanting to be friends." Before Loren could interject, though he no doubt would, Remi merely closed his eyes and tried to keep his expression as neutral. "I know how selfish that is, now. I am sorry it took hurting you to realize that. It was never my intention, though I know that does not make up for it." Gently said and genuinely meant, the alchemist didn't expect his words to hold water with his former friend. He didn't think anything would, anymore.
"Am I not allowed to talk to my friends about things happening in my life? And me, theirs?" Remi asked with a raised brow. However as the summoner snarkily asked if the alchemist missed him, Remi merely regarded him with quiet green eyes. Yes those eyes sad, albeit sadly. So very much. Separating some from the rest, Remi held out three empty amulets, keeping two in his hand.
Though once Remi would have balked beneath the icy hardness of the Launceleyn's tone, he'd expected it. Deserved part of it, and naively, waved it away as Loren merely being hurt. "I would call summoning a dragon a type of assault. As was saying all the things you did her. That sort of cruelty was not warranted. You know better than most not all attacks are physical."
"Am I not allowed to talk to my friends about things happening in my life? And me, theirs?" Remi asked with a raised brow. However as the summoner snarkily asked if the alchemist missed him, Remi merely regarded him with quiet green eyes. Yes those eyes sad, albeit sadly. So very much. Separating some from the rest, Remi held out three empty amulets, keeping two in his hand.
Though once Remi would have balked beneath the icy hardness of the Launceleyn's tone, he'd expected it. Deserved part of it, and naively, waved it away as Loren merely being hurt. "I would call summoning a dragon a type of assault. As was saying all the things you did her. That sort of cruelty was not warranted. You know better than most not all attacks are physical."
sometimes love is a soft touch, or a line drawn in the sand
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.
