wild in the silence; no way to make it right
He doesn't hear Ronin because he's already fled down the tunnel. His vision is good enough to see in the dark, but with Jyoti and Sugar helping him navigate it isn't a terribly difficult thing (shut up dice, don't you dare). Ahead is Amalia, crouched in on herself, surrounded by wings he had no idea she had. What that is a sign of he doesn't know and in the moment doesn't care.
He has only one thought, aside from the safety of his friend: is this the water wearing off? is it worse now? He fears the answer to both is yes.
Shifting midstride, foolishly and recklessly perhaps, Remi stumbles to a halt near the crumpled angel-figure, his own wings curling outward from his back as he kneels. Though she hasn't asked for it and he's not received her permission, Remi reaches out for her, seeking the contact of his skin. Like some devil devouring its prey, the alchemist's wings fan out to block them both from view, as he leans in to try and take her hand in his, cupping her cheek with the other.
Amalia. He whispers into her mind. You're alright.
But no. He didn't need magic to tell him that she very much wasn't.
Remi runs to Ama, shifting into just winged!Remi and tries to use his empathy magic on her while blocking her from the group with his wings.
He has only one thought, aside from the safety of his friend: is this the water wearing off? is it worse now? He fears the answer to both is yes.
Shifting midstride, foolishly and recklessly perhaps, Remi stumbles to a halt near the crumpled angel-figure, his own wings curling outward from his back as he kneels. Though she hasn't asked for it and he's not received her permission, Remi reaches out for her, seeking the contact of his skin. Like some devil devouring its prey, the alchemist's wings fan out to block them both from view, as he leans in to try and take her hand in his, cupping her cheek with the other.
Amalia. He whispers into her mind. You're alright.
But no. He didn't need magic to tell him that she very much wasn't.
Remi runs to Ama, shifting into just winged!Remi and tries to use his empathy magic on her while blocking her from the group with his wings.
THE ALCHEMIST
i’ve been chasin the storm of a lovesick lonely lie
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.
