sometimes love is all that can save us, sometimes love can kill a man
Not that Loren and Remi had ever been similar, but their reactions to this right now seemed to only reinforce the utter divide between them. It had been a mistake, an accident. Something unknown, but it had worked out. No damage done, burns healed, houses saved. Or at least for the alchemist that's all there was to it. He didn't hold preciously things like the manor, or a reputation or need for perfection as Loren did, and so all of this was easy to shrug off.
But as Loren merely reverted inwards again, Remi felt himself wilt sadly though he did his best to hide it.
"I should go." He said, offering the summoner a smile and trying to infuse his voice with as much lightness as he could muster, to hide his growing disappointment. "Are you sure you are alright? "
But as Loren merely reverted inwards again, Remi felt himself wilt sadly though he did his best to hide it.
"I should go." He said, offering the summoner a smile and trying to infuse his voice with as much lightness as he could muster, to hide his growing disappointment. "Are you sure you are alright? "
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.
