REMI
"Wait she isn't?" Remi snorted, rolling his eyes. "No. You're a woman who came here desperate for a boyfriend who somehow kept getting pregnant despite apparently being an expert on fertility. I'd say that's what's worse."
The alchemist paused, a serious look of contemplation on his face. Dragging the last of his cigarette until only the smouldering end was left, he tossed it into the water where it floated on the crystal clear surface. "You know...you make a lot of really good points..." His lips twitched to the side before he raised his palm to his head and struck his forehead with it. "Ah! There's just one thing."
Standing, Remi grabbed at his basket of rocks. "I don't care about you being safe. I don't care about it being pragmatic, I don't care about the bullshit politics of the Grounds. Just like with the baby thing, I think you forgot the part where you ask what Ronin and I want. And you aren't it."
The alchemist paused, a serious look of contemplation on his face. Dragging the last of his cigarette until only the smouldering end was left, he tossed it into the water where it floated on the crystal clear surface. "You know...you make a lot of really good points..." His lips twitched to the side before he raised his palm to his head and struck his forehead with it. "Ah! There's just one thing."
Standing, Remi grabbed at his basket of rocks. "I don't care about you being safe. I don't care about it being pragmatic, I don't care about the bullshit politics of the Grounds. Just like with the baby thing, I think you forgot the part where you ask what Ronin and I want. And you aren't it."
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.
