we are all just prisoners here

REMI

the alchemist

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair

Glancing up with a wry grin of his own, Remi straightened, chin raised and held up his hand. "Missing permits for medical equipment, all sorts of noise complaints.." Remi counted down the apparent infractions by raising his fingers. "..and, more than a few accusations that you've stolen hearts with those blue eyes and teeth of yours." Clearing just making up garbage on the spot (though Nate was handsome in his own way, the Alchemist supposed), Remi shook his head to indicate that nothing of what he said was the actual reason for his visit.

"Sunjata mentioned you might have some thoughts about Torchline. Programs, laws...that sort of thing." Crossing his arms and letting himself slouch (masculine displays of intimidation having never been a good look for him), the Alchemist shrugged softly.

Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!