right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
Remi's eyes drop to the grasses, watching as invisible breezes curl their fingers into the dark blades. He could be that, if he wanted. That invisible breeze. He could just leave his body against a tree and walk through the world as a ghost. And should some predator happen upon him? So be it. What would be would be, and without Ronin, Remi wasn't sure if he cared any longer what the world did with him.
"I don't even know what to say." Remi admits with a humourless laugh. "Not without sounding like I'm absolutely full of myself." He adds, running a hand through his curls and sighing as if that might help remove some of the weight he feels settled on his chest. It doesn't help, of course, leaving the alchemist feeling as though he's been inappropriately dramatic.
"I don't even know what to say." Remi admits with a humourless laugh. "Not without sounding like I'm absolutely full of myself." He adds, running a hand through his curls and sighing as if that might help remove some of the weight he feels settled on his chest. It doesn't help, of course, leaving the alchemist feeling as though he's been inappropriately dramatic.
The Lullaby
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.
