how diamonds are made
Remi Taliesin
the Bastion


Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 68 - Dext: 60 - Endr: 100 - Luck: 93 - Int: 3
ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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MP: 3059
#15
walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
Remi merely grumbled at this, in no position to defend himself against Vai's claims (even sober, he wouldn't stand a chance). With another non-committal sound (Remi didn't want to lie to Vai, nor did he want to promise her something he had no real willpower to stop), he simply decided to hug her tighter. With her in his arms, clumsy though it might be, the Alchemist felt like he might make it through this LongNight. Come morning however when she inevitably had to cease being his comfort-pillow things might seem different.

But morning seemed so very far away, especially given that there would be no rising sun to demarcate the time. So the Alchemist just burrowed his head down deeper, falling into a content and dreamless sleep.

~FIN
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.


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