maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane
"Mm, angry, disappointed, or just think I don't deserve to be where I am." Remi said this with an easy enough shrug, doing his utmost not to sound too bitter. Only Ronin really heard his true feelings about all of it, and so it would stay.
Grinning as Sam tried—one skip wasn't bad to start, honestly—he nodded. "Mhmm. I lived quite close to the ocean, back in Northaven. I'd go there to think or work on weapon-designs and often when I just wanted a break, I'd skip stones." Gods those were much simpler times, despite how difficult they had seemed while he was living them.
"I suppose with only the Oasis, there'd be no real place for skipping stones." Remi mused, glancing over his shoulder at Sam. "So..with no ties like you said...do you think you'll continue to stay in the Grounds? Or..?"
Grinning as Sam tried—one skip wasn't bad to start, honestly—he nodded. "Mhmm. I lived quite close to the ocean, back in Northaven. I'd go there to think or work on weapon-designs and often when I just wanted a break, I'd skip stones." Gods those were much simpler times, despite how difficult they had seemed while he was living them.
"I suppose with only the Oasis, there'd be no real place for skipping stones." Remi mused, glancing over his shoulder at Sam. "So..with no ties like you said...do you think you'll continue to stay in the Grounds? Or..?"
THE ALCHEMIST
maybe it's a long gray game, but maybe that's a good thing
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.
