walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
'Hopefully more like one than the other, in the charm department.' Remi replies with a warm laugh, though it isn't entirely clear who it is he wants Mateo to take after. (It's Ronin. It's definitely Ronin). Beaming as Isla renders her (non-professional) verdict of perfect, Remi can't help but blush as if it has anything to do with him. Given that his son is a child literally pulled from his dreams, it's no surprise that he's anything but perfect. Even so, it does Remi's heart good to hear it.
"You have absolutely nothing to make up for." Remi replies, perhaps a touch more sharply than the moment calls for. But after everything he's done to her, the alchemist is quite sure he'll spend the rest of his life making reparations, even if he's the only one sanctioning them. "But I definitely wouldn't say no to seeing more of you. And, if we figure out the dreaming thing, you can come and see Ronin as well."
"You have absolutely nothing to make up for." Remi replies, perhaps a touch more sharply than the moment calls for. But after everything he's done to her, the alchemist is quite sure he'll spend the rest of his life making reparations, even if he's the only one sanctioning them. "But I definitely wouldn't say no to seeing more of you. And, if we figure out the dreaming thing, you can come and see Ronin as well."
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.
