REMI
the alchemist
"Well now, that's just absolutely false." Remi grumbles in response. Wicker women, the thing that killed Emmett, the Spire Demon, the LongNight monsters? Surely at least one of those counted.
Remi's smile is at first reserved, as if unsure what his husband will think of this strange new ability. Even Ronin's kisses do not immediately settle the alchemist, who just nods softly as if in deep contemplation. "I think so, yes." Moving around Ronin to return into the kitchen where no doubt some bacon has burned, Remi shrugs, not that anyone will see it. "I'm not entirely sure." He calls out. "I think it's likely tied to the strength of the memory, if I had to guess."
Adding spices to the bacon and egg, as well as a good amount of spinach and some leftover rice, Remi comes out with a plate for Ronin and one for Ianto (this he places under the wagon where he thinks he heard the fox earlier), before returning inside to grab his own plate and Mateo's bottle.
Remi's smile is at first reserved, as if unsure what his husband will think of this strange new ability. Even Ronin's kisses do not immediately settle the alchemist, who just nods softly as if in deep contemplation. "I think so, yes." Moving around Ronin to return into the kitchen where no doubt some bacon has burned, Remi shrugs, not that anyone will see it. "I'm not entirely sure." He calls out. "I think it's likely tied to the strength of the memory, if I had to guess."
Adding spices to the bacon and egg, as well as a good amount of spinach and some leftover rice, Remi comes out with a plate for Ronin and one for Ianto (this he places under the wagon where he thinks he heard the fox earlier), before returning inside to grab his own plate and Mateo's bottle.
i'm holding onto the pieces of my heart's debris
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.
