that's the thing about pain // it demands to be felt
"No? Better that I should say it looking down on you, then?" The alchemist wonders, a spark of heat flaring into his voice for just a moment, before he chuckles. "Ahh right. All those times you were thrown in jail." Remi recalls with a crooked and skeptical slant to his gaze.
"Not enough fighting in the barracks?" The Lullaby wonders, before crinkling his nose. "How about you play you, and I'll play me and we can have the change encounter we never had." Minus all of Remi's sexual repression. Then again...he'd happily re-write history with Ronin breaking his mental shackles in the back room of some seedy bar.
"I'm actually a rather good dancer, I'll have you know."{s/ay} The alchemist adds with a single bounce of his eyebrows.
"Not enough fighting in the barracks?" The Lullaby wonders, before crinkling his nose. "How about you play you, and I'll play me and we can have the change encounter we never had." Minus all of Remi's sexual repression. Then again...he'd happily re-write history with Ronin breaking his mental shackles in the back room of some seedy bar.
"I'm actually a rather good dancer, I'll have you know."{s/ay} The alchemist adds with a single bounce of his eyebrows.
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.
