i'm not the man they think i am at home
Shrugging with boyish unease at having his relationship called epic, the alchemist merely ran a self-conscious hand across the back of his neck before proceeding to demonstrate his illusory star-map.
"Is there not anapp upgrade for that?" Remi asked with a light grin. Unlike many (if Sam was anything to go by), Remi was more liberal when it came to their ascended counterparts, not finding them offensive or as blameworthy as others seemed wont to do.
Giving Amun a pointed and amused stare, the alchemist held out open palms. "Nothing to part with, I'm afraid. I usually only work based on request." No sense simply wasting magic after all just to fill a shop that almost no one visited anyways.
Distracted as ever, Remi reached for the parchment with eager fingers. He tilted his head this way and that as if seeing through the scratches of charcoal on the page and envisioning what in fact they were meant to be. Magic sparked from his fingertips, eager to begin creating what it was laid out before him. "More than you know." Remi said with a lopsided smile.
"Is there not an
Giving Amun a pointed and amused stare, the alchemist held out open palms. "Nothing to part with, I'm afraid. I usually only work based on request." No sense simply wasting magic after all just to fill a shop that almost no one visited anyways.
Distracted as ever, Remi reached for the parchment with eager fingers. He tilted his head this way and that as if seeing through the scratches of charcoal on the page and envisioning what in fact they were meant to be. Magic sparked from his fingertips, eager to begin creating what it was laid out before him. "More than you know." Remi said with a lopsided smile.
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.
