say it's here where our pieces fall in place
Feeling the pulse of..withdrawal? fear? smallness? the alchemist can't help but feel a momentary flicker of guilt. Here he is talking of other worlds, while Amalia knows only this. Instead of shrinking away though, it merely gives him hope for all that she will one day see. "We did not have whales so close to the shore, but sometimes there were schools of dolphins. Or fish that seemed to change colour in the sun."
Glancing over his shoulder at the fish, the alchemist considers. "Is that what you did last year?" He knows Phoebe had one...and there was one trailing behind Ronin and he thinks Amalia as well. He'd never stopped to ask where they'd come from though, there was always too much going on what with the overwhelming amount of death.
Glancing over his shoulder at the fish, the alchemist considers. "Is that what you did last year?" He knows Phoebe had one...and there was one trailing behind Ronin and he thinks Amalia as well. He'd never stopped to ask where they'd come from though, there was always too much going on what with the overwhelming amount of death.
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.
