the tightrope that i'm walking just sways and ties,
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
"Your early twenties?" This world has no real way to demarcate age in ways that Remi quite understands, and in the moment he realizes he has absolutely no idea how old Finn is. His features are young, just as Remi's are, but the Alchemist always suspected that it was the world which had aged the Spyglass, rather than merely time. "How old are you?" He asks, almost in passing. It doesn't matter, but strangely it does. Just like everything else about Finn, he supposes.
"Like seeing smells." Remi suggests, though realizes Finn won't know whether or not this is an apt description. But as a predator the marks of other animals leave their traces everywhere, almost like splashes of colour. They float about, stronger or fainter, and almost always unique. "You seem tired, often." He notes in a low voice, heavy with a strange brand of concern.
He doesn't ask the question most might expect, save for Finn. He's almost certain his twin knows he won't ask, and probably knows the reason why as well. Asking it would be raw and intimate in a way that neither of them are ready for. Certainly, Remi isn't, so soon on the heels of their last encounter and the strange gulf if threatened to put between them. So instead of saying what do you see, when you look at me? he asks, "Can you tell if she's far?"
"Like seeing smells." Remi suggests, though realizes Finn won't know whether or not this is an apt description. But as a predator the marks of other animals leave their traces everywhere, almost like splashes of colour. They float about, stronger or fainter, and almost always unique. "You seem tired, often." He notes in a low voice, heavy with a strange brand of concern.
He doesn't ask the question most might expect, save for Finn. He's almost certain his twin knows he won't ask, and probably knows the reason why as well. Asking it would be raw and intimate in a way that neither of them are ready for. Certainly, Remi isn't, so soon on the heels of their last encounter and the strange gulf if threatened to put between them. So instead of saying what do you see, when you look at me? he asks, "Can you tell if she's far?"
THE ALCHEMIST
but i just want to be there when the lightning strikes
& the saints go marching in
& the saints go marching in
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.
