for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
'Well at least I know you're clever enough not to drink something I've just randomly poured from my finger.' Remi sat the glass down. Poison, or whiskey? Who could tell.
Rolling his eyes a touch at that, the alchemist shook his head. "Awww, everyone? Aren't you the little gossip then." Still, Saiden wasn't wrong and that, too, Remi conceded with another nod. Keeping their heads down was not a skill that he nor Ronin had cultivated very well.
"I think he did...He has a daughter, doesn't he? Or, had?" Tapping his fingers on the table, Remi gestured to the other seat if only so Saiden would stop constantly shifting about. "Well, but of course if he doesn't show up it'll be easy enough to say I simply don't warrant an audience with him."
Rolling his eyes a touch at that, the alchemist shook his head. "Awww, everyone? Aren't you the little gossip then." Still, Saiden wasn't wrong and that, too, Remi conceded with another nod. Keeping their heads down was not a skill that he nor Ronin had cultivated very well.
"I think he did...He has a daughter, doesn't he? Or, had?" Tapping his fingers on the table, Remi gestured to the other seat if only so Saiden would stop constantly shifting about. "Well, but of course if he doesn't show up it'll be easy enough to say I simply don't warrant an audience with him."
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.
