walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
He absolutely was going to start questioning it, but her words made his teeth click shut with a comical click. It all seemed so mysterious all of a sudden and his brain was simply not up to the task of figuring it out.
"S'my rug." Remi argued, having not even noticed that she'd left and come back. More witchcraft, he thought, taking the glass. The water was like the elixir of life itself the second it hit his lips. Gods why did he even bother drinking when there was this. "I wish we had a pool." He thought, though in reality, said. Which of course when you lived on the beach, was a perfectly stupid thing to want.
Setting the glass on the coffee table such, that the majority of it was hanging off, Remi glanced up the stairs. "Where is e'ryone?" Normally his house was a bustle of activity. People coming and going, Felix and Aoife...but now it was so quiet. Why?
"S'my rug." Remi argued, having not even noticed that she'd left and come back. More witchcraft, he thought, taking the glass. The water was like the elixir of life itself the second it hit his lips. Gods why did he even bother drinking when there was this. "I wish we had a pool." He thought, though in reality, said. Which of course when you lived on the beach, was a perfectly stupid thing to want.
Setting the glass on the coffee table such, that the majority of it was hanging off, Remi glanced up the stairs. "Where is e'ryone?" Normally his house was a bustle of activity. People coming and going, Felix and Aoife...but now it was so quiet. Why?
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.
