aúsi, nos paramas // & still we stand
"I don't have to be personally moved, in order to do things that are beneficial." The Alchemist pointed out. "I'm still going to track down whoever did this. Still came here to make sure you were alright." If anything Remi thought his lack of emotional zeal towards everyone and everything was likely to be more of a benefit to Torchline. A man with few ties was harder to be bound up by them.
Though Sam might have the good sense to bite his tongue, the Alchemist did not. "Sam, if you don't like who I am now, what is it you want from me?" He asked, arms still crossed, posture still far too casual. "I'm not going to change for you and I'm never going to be who I was." With soft frustration, Remi let his arms fall from his sides as he sighed, shaking his head towards the bookmaker-turned-mapmaker.
"This is what I am now, and if it isn't good enough for you..." Not quite knowing how to end that sentence, Remi just trailed off, giving Sam an impossible to describe look. One that asked for patience, but also said he was just as happy to jump ship on this attempt at friendship.
Though Sam might have the good sense to bite his tongue, the Alchemist did not. "Sam, if you don't like who I am now, what is it you want from me?" He asked, arms still crossed, posture still far too casual. "I'm not going to change for you and I'm never going to be who I was." With soft frustration, Remi let his arms fall from his sides as he sighed, shaking his head towards the bookmaker-turned-mapmaker.
"This is what I am now, and if it isn't good enough for you..." Not quite knowing how to end that sentence, Remi just trailed off, giving Sam an impossible to describe look. One that asked for patience, but also said he was just as happy to jump ship on this attempt at friendship.
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
