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
Inhaling as deeply as he dared but not wanting to flood his brain with too much oxygen lest he pass out, Remi nods vaguely. He doesn't need to open his eyes to know that it's Phoebe who has suddenly appeared before him. "It...Yes I'm fine. It isn't my blood." The words are dully-said, the Alchemist's eyelashes still firmly pressed shut.
Ammenable enough to Phoebe's suggestion, Remi wraps an arm around her as he lets his eyes open enough to see the ground before him. He places one foot in front of the other, climbing the stairs easily and moving past rooms that sing songs of pleasurable encounters within, though he hardly hears them.
"Sorry about the mess." He says vaguely, knowing in the back of his mind that water has likely pooled by the front door and that blood has probably seeped onto the pretty dress Phoebe wears.
Ammenable enough to Phoebe's suggestion, Remi wraps an arm around her as he lets his eyes open enough to see the ground before him. He places one foot in front of the other, climbing the stairs easily and moving past rooms that sing songs of pleasurable encounters within, though he hardly hears them.
"Sorry about the mess." He says vaguely, knowing in the back of his mind that water has likely pooled by the front door and that blood has probably seeped onto the pretty dress Phoebe wears.
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.
