walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
"And there's so much more. The locals talk about other places...but.." He shrugs his shoulders, a gesture that seems to have replaced his boyish smile. '..I hardly care. I can't see myself leaving Torchline any time soon."
Remi's eyes take in the way Amalia seems to subtly recoil in dissatisfaction and merely hums in the back of his throat as he shakes his head. "Not that I've found. You could buy one in the market if you don't want to take the stone yourself."
Running a hand through his curls and then down the back of his neck, Remi gives the baker an earnest stare. "I do, sure. You're closer with him, aren't you? Stars and Sheilds of Safrin that you are." There's no animosity or jealousy in his tone, just bald recognition of certain facts. "I didn't say you did."
Remi's eyes take in the way Amalia seems to subtly recoil in dissatisfaction and merely hums in the back of his throat as he shakes his head. "Not that I've found. You could buy one in the market if you don't want to take the stone yourself."
Running a hand through his curls and then down the back of his neck, Remi gives the baker an earnest stare. "I do, sure. You're closer with him, aren't you? Stars and Sheilds of Safrin that you are." There's no animosity or jealousy in his tone, just bald recognition of certain facts. "I didn't say you did."
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.
