sometimes love is all that can save us, sometimes love can kill a man
"I can do that. Though I may leave the tea-making to you. I distinctly remember burning it last time." And if Loren was making tea, he couldn't be curled up in a ball on the floor which is truly all the alchemist really wanted.
Smiling vaguely and with enough sense to shrug the Launceleyn's hand from his shoulder, Remi pulled in a deep breath and glanced around. "Well, it is your kitchen and your stomach. What do you feel like eating?"
And then, because normally the alchemist was quite good at small talk he added, "It is interesting that people still seem to be portalling in. Given the Voice was bringing us here to help break her from the barrier, I assumed with that done, we would stop seeing Outlanders." But Oliver had shown up only a few days ago. Interesting, that.
Smiling vaguely and with enough sense to shrug the Launceleyn's hand from his shoulder, Remi pulled in a deep breath and glanced around. "Well, it is your kitchen and your stomach. What do you feel like eating?"
And then, because normally the alchemist was quite good at small talk he added, "It is interesting that people still seem to be portalling in. Given the Voice was bringing us here to help break her from the barrier, I assumed with that done, we would stop seeing Outlanders." But Oliver had shown up only a few days ago. Interesting, that.
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.
