i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
"And so...were one to find themselves in a poor situation, that would mean the live previously lived was not a good one?" Hearing about reincarnation for the first time, like this, was rather terrifying. To think that what he did in this life might somehow have negative repercussions in another life was hard to wrap his mind around.
During LongNight. The Temple.
Chuckling darkly, Remi looked down at the ground, shaking his head. His grin was wide, and as he returned his gaze to Abasi, it flickered with a mischievous sort of understanding. Remi had wondered how it was Loren had gone from so staunchly wanting to be at the Guild with he and Ronin and the others, to lend his invaluable aid that the summoner had wasted a good amount of breath outlining. And then all of a sudden, he'd decided without explanation that he was going to stay at the Temple.
But here was the explanation before him.
"Ahh yes. My own husband had the blight. I can certainly see how that would make the beginning of a relationship difficult." Ruffling a hand through his hair, Remi felt something inside of him, a metaphorical muscle perhaps, finally let go. The release was exquisite, as was the weight that finally felt lifted. Loren had moved on with shocking speed, confirming what everyone had always said of the man. "Still, seems like a rather nice way to spend LongNight." He added with a wink.
During LongNight. The Temple.
Chuckling darkly, Remi looked down at the ground, shaking his head. His grin was wide, and as he returned his gaze to Abasi, it flickered with a mischievous sort of understanding. Remi had wondered how it was Loren had gone from so staunchly wanting to be at the Guild with he and Ronin and the others, to lend his invaluable aid that the summoner had wasted a good amount of breath outlining. And then all of a sudden, he'd decided without explanation that he was going to stay at the Temple.
But here was the explanation before him.
"Ahh yes. My own husband had the blight. I can certainly see how that would make the beginning of a relationship difficult." Ruffling a hand through his hair, Remi felt something inside of him, a metaphorical muscle perhaps, finally let go. The release was exquisite, as was the weight that finally felt lifted. Loren had moved on with shocking speed, confirming what everyone had always said of the man. "Still, seems like a rather nice way to spend LongNight." He added with a wink.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
