that's the thing about pain // it demands to be felt
Remi watched a cacophony of subtle expressions wash across Delta's face, though he made no attempt to interrupt or even identify the majority of them. Instead, he stood in the water, a softly patient expression on his face until she finally seemed ready to speak. "You as well, Delta." Still mostly hidden beneath the waves, the Alchemist wasn't only ignorant of her notice board posting, but her race as well. His discussion with Maru had been all business, and there hadn't been much time to speak of children.
"Notice board?" The Alchemist repeated, phrasing it as a question.
"Notice board?" The Alchemist repeated, phrasing it as a question.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.