everything i knew is turning into ruins in your shadow
They come, and Remi wonders why they haven't decided to stay at home even though OOC we all know the answer is for SWE completion. He doesn't have to wonder when it was he became so bitter, or what roads led him to become the man he is now. His mind holds those memories tightly just as his body bears the scars.
Funny how no one ever asks how did you become so happy? why are you always smiling? quite the same way they do with lives cast in shadow. It's always when did you become such a jaded man, and never how are you so filled with light? Or at least, Remi had never been ask the latter question when he indeed had been.
The lantern brought for Aoife was a messy creation. It looked nothing like the meticulously made and beautiful things already hung about, but that didn't mean it was any less carefully constructed. Aoife's memorial was a thing of jam, stars drawn on paper, and endless amounts of glitter. He and Ronin had painted and drawn things they thought best represented her, and had let their memories of their daughter do the rest of the work: a dragon tail here, a stream of stars there. It was a mess to be sure (and highly flammable), but beautiful in its own way.
"Where do you think?" Remi asked softly, glancing towards Ronin (and likely Seren as well, who was probably in tow).
Funny how no one ever asks how did you become so happy? why are you always smiling? quite the same way they do with lives cast in shadow. It's always when did you become such a jaded man, and never how are you so filled with light? Or at least, Remi had never been ask the latter question when he indeed had been.
The lantern brought for Aoife was a messy creation. It looked nothing like the meticulously made and beautiful things already hung about, but that didn't mean it was any less carefully constructed. Aoife's memorial was a thing of jam, stars drawn on paper, and endless amounts of glitter. He and Ronin had painted and drawn things they thought best represented her, and had let their memories of their daughter do the rest of the work: a dragon tail here, a stream of stars there. It was a mess to be sure (and highly flammable), but beautiful in its own way.
"Where do you think?" Remi asked softly, glancing towards Ronin (and likely Seren as well, who was probably in tow).
THE ALCHEMIST
i thought that i'd be ready
but falling isn't steady once you let go
but falling isn't steady once you let go
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.
