Not quenched until I drown

walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to

"I told you to avoid weapons because you're incompetent and would have hurt someone." The alchemist hissed. "Not that it mattered. You're just as dangerous to the world on your own as you are with a sword." Both he and Rex could attest to that.

"Do I love people? Like who Sam? Loren? You?" He smiled, though it was a cold smile. Moonlight flashed dangerously across his eyes. "It's all worked out so well, hasn't it? Even Ronin said he wished that I had died back at the festival instead of showing up here. But do tell me more about the people I love. Go on."

There should have been some sort of ominous rumble of thunder in the distance or the gasp from a studio-audience. There was only silence of course, as Remi's feet made no sound upon the sand as he moved to bridge all remaining space between he and Sam.

Tentacles appeared from his sides, writhing out to try and grip Sam's arms to restrain him as a still-human hand tried to catch Sam's jaw. Smiling down at him with an amusement that didn't reach his eyes, Remi leaned forward as if he meant to kiss the bookmaker, but it was only so that his whispered words wouldn't need to travel very far.

"Lucky for me that she isn't here to see it, then." He snarled.