it was me who wrote onto the wooden door your name
'Rest easy. Sweet dreams.' The alchemist murmurs with shocking sweetness against the limp body, unable to see the soul of the sailor gliding above him. There isn't time to delay, and so Remi swims away from Sailor 3, leaving him to slowly drift down into the sea. Swimming towards Sailor 1, still spluttering and swimming about with frantic screams about the ghost whales, Remi calls out to him. "Stay still! The more you move, the more they'll notice you." Wanting to take his own advice, the alchemist shifts to an octopus to better maneuver through the wreckage, hoping the sight of another sea creature won't draw the attention of the whales quite the same way that a man would.
If he's able to reach Sailor 1, he'll shift back into a man and extend his hands for support. A glance over his shoulder tells him that the boat isn't near enough. Not so near as the whales are. Turning back towards the man with a smile, Remi will try and draw him near, to end him just as he did with Sailor 3.
If he's able to reach Sailor 1, he'll shift back into a man and extend his hands for support. A glance over his shoulder tells him that the boat isn't near enough. Not so near as the whales are. Turning back towards the man with a smile, Remi will try and draw him near, to end him just as he did with Sailor 3.
it'll last there longer than in this body i can stay
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.
