i cut the ties and i jumped the tracks, for never to return
"There's something I love about it." Remi murmurs, almost shyly as Ronin lowers them toward the sand. He extends his toes that he might grab at some of the wetter sand beneath them, holding it not unlike how he would were his feet talons, before releasing. "Something so organic about it." But then, as a man who'd never had shifts with hooves as Ronin did, he was always used to being able to really feel the earth beneath him. "But then, I think I've always been happiest covered in inks, or with dirt beneath my nails, so I'll understand if you don't quite agree." Remi adds with a low chuckle, offering Ronin a smile that dimpled his cheeks and deepened the laugh lines around his eyes.
'I do love drowning in your feelings.' Remi says, slipping off of the nimbus with Ronin's hand twined in his. 'Though it can be a bit...loud at times. It's overwhelming, the way others feel at times. Even feelings I'm happy to feel or know about." Shrugging, the words not so much of a complaint as just a tying-off of their conversation, Remi extends a toe and drifts it elegantly through the water as if beginning a dance, before kicking some of the spray up so that it falls back toward the waterline like rain.
"No, it never was." Remi agrees as he continues to walk half in the water, slicing his feet through the waves at every opportunity. "Something about cities...I can't quite say how it makes me feel. But it...something about them makes me feel like I'm back in Northaven. Not there, but...the man I was there, I suppose." Frowning, his lips crinkling an unhappy line as his words fail him, he eventually shrugs and gives up. "And our friends. I really should go find Ludo if I can, and see if there is a way we can keep in touch. Our own personal raven, perhaps."
'I do love drowning in your feelings.' Remi says, slipping off of the nimbus with Ronin's hand twined in his. 'Though it can be a bit...loud at times. It's overwhelming, the way others feel at times. Even feelings I'm happy to feel or know about." Shrugging, the words not so much of a complaint as just a tying-off of their conversation, Remi extends a toe and drifts it elegantly through the water as if beginning a dance, before kicking some of the spray up so that it falls back toward the waterline like rain.
"No, it never was." Remi agrees as he continues to walk half in the water, slicing his feet through the waves at every opportunity. "Something about cities...I can't quite say how it makes me feel. But it...something about them makes me feel like I'm back in Northaven. Not there, but...the man I was there, I suppose." Frowning, his lips crinkling an unhappy line as his words fail him, he eventually shrugs and gives up. "And our friends. I really should go find Ludo if I can, and see if there is a way we can keep in touch. Our own personal raven, perhaps."
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.
