i've got a river for a soul
Remi leans over Peter's shoulder as he sketches out his ideas. Once upon a time the alchemist couldn't be anywhere near other men for fear of giving himself away as being gay. He'd gotten over that eventually, but even so he never particularly knew how to be around other men. Not until Ronin anyways. Now though his manner was easy, and the tension that might once have stilted his movements was completely gone.
With a humble smile, Remi watched Peter create the items needed to demonstrate his thinking. "Ah! I see." The alchemist breathed, clearly impressed and fascinated by this idea. "And so when—" Holding up his hand the illusion of a rough and moist terrain appeared beneath Peter's conjured items. "It would be able to move over them like so?"
With a humble smile, Remi watched Peter create the items needed to demonstrate his thinking. "Ah! I see." The alchemist breathed, clearly impressed and fascinated by this idea. "And so when—" Holding up his hand the illusion of a rough and moist terrain appeared beneath Peter's conjured items. "It would be able to move over them like so?"
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.
