REMI
"Well that would be a mixture of sex and booze." He correctly dryly. Then, in a perhaps uncalled for display of anger, Remi openly snarled at Phoebe. "You lost a cluster of unborn cells or whatever you call them. You didn't feed them, didn't console them when they cried. Didn't have to take them out beneath the stars to point out where their mother and father twinkled above" Glaring at her, Remi just shook his head as his lip curled further up into a snarl. "It is different. And if your self-centeredness didn't run so deep you'd see that."
Throwing up his hands, Remi continued to walk away. "And yet you are."
Throwing up his hands, Remi continued to walk away. "And yet you are."
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.