WESSEX
When the bird catches her attention, Wessex has to squint to see if the dark figure is a gull-type or a different type. With the sun behind it, she can’t really tell what it is, but the eventual descent leads her to believe that it’s at least an Attuned. Remi is a bit of a surprise (she can’t keep track of the Attuned’s multiple forms now), but a pleasant one nonetheless. Chuckling a bit at the comment, she turns towards him and shrugs, saying “Why not both?” before crossing her arms across her chest. Not quite meme-worthy (unless it’s the displeased gymnast one), but then if Wessex is ever meme-worthy, the world must be coming to an end.
“I hear very belated congratulations are in order, Governor.” To be honest, when she'd first heard there was an Outlander Governor in Torchline, she'd thought it would have been Ronin. Remi, however, is a much more pleasant outcome. Sunjata would have been best, but Remi? Yes, maybe she can work with Remi.
No, I’ll be the stone
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
