REMI
"Not hungry?" Remi frowns. "You'll be the only one in this house to ever say that." Vai was a healthy enough eater, but with two grown men, a teenager and a dragon? Someone was always eating, it seemed.
As the temperature of the room quickly changes with the destroyed pancake, Remi peels himself away from Ronin and thoughtless goes to Amalia to wrap his arms around her. Knowing what it would mean though, he stops, fingertips nearly on her shoulder. Only if you want.. He offers silently; Remi will happily take on her feelings, but the Alchemist doesn't want to force this emotional nudity on her without her permission.
Glancing over his shoulder with a furrowed brow, not needing to silently say anything to Ronin that his expression can't communicate just as well (perhaps you'd better..?), the Alchemist swallowed unsteady to turn back to Amalia. Ready to take her into his arms if she can endure what it would mean, or step aside and let Ronin take his place.
As the temperature of the room quickly changes with the destroyed pancake, Remi peels himself away from Ronin and thoughtless goes to Amalia to wrap his arms around her. Knowing what it would mean though, he stops, fingertips nearly on her shoulder. Only if you want.. He offers silently; Remi will happily take on her feelings, but the Alchemist doesn't want to force this emotional nudity on her without her permission.
Glancing over his shoulder with a furrowed brow, not needing to silently say anything to Ronin that his expression can't communicate just as well (perhaps you'd better..?), the Alchemist swallowed unsteady to turn back to Amalia. Ready to take her into his arms if she can endure what it would mean, or step aside and let Ronin take his place.
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.
