REMI
"Look who's organized." The alchemist notes with a roguish laugh of approval. He picks up a box in his arms, and then two more with tentacles suddenly having sprouted from his sides. Two more are grabbed my magical means. Following Nate up the stairs, Remi glances at which numbers are on the boxes the doctor has, sending off like-numbered boxes of his own after him.
Without knowing what's in what he carries, Remi just leaves them in rooms at random, though does indeed ensure that all numbers match.
Going back downstairs for the rest, Remi grabs the boxes with more magic, juggling them effortlessly in the air. "Hey Doc, any of this fragile?" So saying, the alchemist pretends to sneeze thus breaking his concentration and dropping the boxes. He doesn't of course, catching them with telekinesis at the last moment.
Without knowing what's in what he carries, Remi just leaves them in rooms at random, though does indeed ensure that all numbers match.
Going back downstairs for the rest, Remi grabs the boxes with more magic, juggling them effortlessly in the air. "Hey Doc, any of this fragile?" So saying, the alchemist pretends to sneeze thus breaking his concentration and dropping the boxes. He doesn't of course, catching them with telekinesis at the last moment.
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.
