it doesn't matter where you roam, when no one's left to call you home
Remi just watched this with a disinterested stare. This whole routine of hostility, anger, then mopping around, was just Loren all over. It was a cycle he'd watched the Launceleyn go through again and again, despite promises of changing.
"That's bullshit and you know it." The alchemist pointed out. Not so long ago Remi was going through life mostly drunk and fully embracing being an asshole. But at least he had the self-respect to own his self-destruction, rather than passing it off as justifiable as Loren was doing.
"You do know she's in your mind, right? The more you let your thoughts become toxic, the more you affect her."
"That's bullshit and you know it." The alchemist pointed out. Not so long ago Remi was going through life mostly drunk and fully embracing being an asshole. But at least he had the self-respect to own his self-destruction, rather than passing it off as justifiable as Loren was doing.
"You do know she's in your mind, right? The more you let your thoughts become toxic, the more you affect her."
i might have strained a bit too far, i'm countin' all the moonlit stars
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.
