REMI
the alchemist
Walk me home in the dead of night,
'Cause I can't be alone with all that's on my mind
'Cause I can't be alone with all that's on my mind
That...was not news the Alchemist expected to hear. Not news that he could reframe in Ronin's mind to lessen his grief, not news he knew how to process himself. She... The door. The door Sam had helped with. The magical door that the bookmaker had offered his fluid for, perhaps as penance for not helping with the ascended's larger plan to stop the monsters altogether.
And now Rex was dead.
Fuck. There was little else to say at that point. Remi's emotions were a cold slurry of what-ifs that left him frozen in Ronin's arms. Though hawks couldn't gasp, they could pant just as any other bird could, and Remi found his beak opening and closing as if trying to form words that his mouth was ill-equipped to make.
Bed sounds perfect. He said at last, shifting slightly so that water would bead down and off his feathers. Bed. Blankets, and warmth, and fingers and the sort of darkness they'd both been craving.
And now Rex was dead.
Fuck. There was little else to say at that point. Remi's emotions were a cold slurry of what-ifs that left him frozen in Ronin's arms. Though hawks couldn't gasp, they could pant just as any other bird could, and Remi found his beak opening and closing as if trying to form words that his mouth was ill-equipped to make.
Bed sounds perfect. He said at last, shifting slightly so that water would bead down and off his feathers. Bed. Blankets, and warmth, and fingers and the sort of darkness they'd both been craving.
So say you'll stay with me tonight.
'Cause there is so much wrong going on outside
'Cause there is so much wrong going on outside
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.
