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
The sound and sight of Seren's tears were like acid on the particularly nasty bit of build up around the alchemist's heart. He didn't want his defences down, didn't want to care about this child's cries, but what was there to do? Not even Remi was so heartless as to ignore a child in distress, even though he wanted to be.
"There's no need to cry." He said a touch stiffly, looking properly awkward. Extending out a hand to indicate she could come to him for a hug or a ....whatever, Remi cleared his throat. "I used to cry about it as well." He admitted in that same rather stilted and unsure voice.
"There's no need to cry." He said a touch stiffly, looking properly awkward. Extending out a hand to indicate she could come to him for a hug or a ....whatever, Remi cleared his throat. "I used to cry about it as well." He admitted in that same rather stilted and unsure voice.
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.
