REMI
the alchemist
there's a feeling i get when i look to the west,
& my spirit is crying for leaving.
& my spirit is crying for leaving.
"You're a very complex man, Ronin. Forgive me for not immediately understanding all of your plans." Remi shoots back. He likes when the conversations get to this place, where he isn't even sure what they're bantering about anymore, but still the words seem to flow. It's all easy and a happy relief amidst the proper chaos and things that actually are complex in their lives.
Nodding, Remi turns his head towards Sugar. "Not prey." He whispers, knowing that as soon as the last piece of wood is pulled from it, there is bound to be the fresh smell of blood and a good amount of movement on the part of the wounded creature. It's a warning to her as much as it is to himself.
Reaching forward, Remi waits until Ronin is ready, before making a quick pprrrp! sound in the back of his throat and quickly pulling out the last spear of wood.
Nodding, Remi turns his head towards Sugar. "Not prey." He whispers, knowing that as soon as the last piece of wood is pulled from it, there is bound to be the fresh smell of blood and a good amount of movement on the part of the wounded creature. It's a warning to her as much as it is to himself.
Reaching forward, Remi waits until Ronin is ready, before making a quick pprrrp! sound in the back of his throat and quickly pulling out the last spear of wood.
in my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
& the voices of those who stand looking.
& the voices of those who stand looking.
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.
