i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end
If Remi has any idea where she's going, beginning the way she has, he keeps his face carefully schooled as he looks into the water. Once, he'd never have done such a thing, his expressions and emotions clearly writ across arms and eyes and lips. But neither of them have the hearts they once did, not after everything that has happened, and all the things that haven't.
For a long while the Alchemist is silent. This sort of broody contemplation isn't a look he sports well, and in those moments of silence he just looks older than he should and oh so tired. Eventually, he runs the flat of his hand up the side of his face, then lets it tangle with ebbs of frustration in his curls.
"Honestly, I'm not sure. I never asked to be a portal guardian, never agreed to any of this. The ascended...I'm not sure that they don't have as much right to live where they chose. I don't have the same allegiance to the old gods that you do Amalia, so I care very little for arguments about the way things should be, or how the old gods want them."
Tilting his head back, eyes closed, Remi takes a breath and as he exhales, he tries to find some semblance of peace within himself to grasp onto, but finds it lacking. "But...there is Ludo, and what I am to it." The implication of course being that once upon a time Ludo allegedly asked Roanna to kill the ascended.
For a long while the Alchemist is silent. This sort of broody contemplation isn't a look he sports well, and in those moments of silence he just looks older than he should and oh so tired. Eventually, he runs the flat of his hand up the side of his face, then lets it tangle with ebbs of frustration in his curls.
"Honestly, I'm not sure. I never asked to be a portal guardian, never agreed to any of this. The ascended...I'm not sure that they don't have as much right to live where they chose. I don't have the same allegiance to the old gods that you do Amalia, so I care very little for arguments about the way things should be, or how the old gods want them."
Tilting his head back, eyes closed, Remi takes a breath and as he exhales, he tries to find some semblance of peace within himself to grasp onto, but finds it lacking. "But...there is Ludo, and what I am to it." The implication of course being that once upon a time Ludo allegedly asked Roanna to kill the ascended.
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.
