aúsi, nos paramas // & still we stand
The alchemist followed, feeling entirely out of place as he had done the last time he'd meant Neron in a world far, far away from this one. Still, he was part of this collective whether he wanted to be or not. Still, he had to bite on the inside of his lip to keep his lips from twisting into a rueful smirk at Neron's first question. Why indeed.
Hands folded behind his back and lingering at the back of the group as long as he could, the alchemist would merely listen. There was probably nothing he could contribute that Jigano couldn't say better, Amalia could say more pointedly, or Phoebe could say more passionately.
Hands folded behind his back and lingering at the back of the group as long as he could, the alchemist would merely listen. There was probably nothing he could contribute that Jigano couldn't say better, Amalia could say more pointedly, or Phoebe could say more passionately.
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.
