it doesn't matter where you roam, when no one's left to call you home
For a long moment the alchemist just blinks at her, as if he too is having trouble seeing through the shadows. The memory she uses to identify herself is jarring, snapping him out of the moment and making him laugh. Only Phoebe would think to mention such an absurd memory at a time like this, but perhaps that was the point. Only Phoebe..
"What are you doing here?" In the Fingers, here at all. "Everyone said you'd just...left." Easily his long strides eat up the distance between them that he might stretch his arms around her and draw the midwife against him in a tight hug. "There were rumours of Frey having sent you away, but no one knew for sure." He mumbles against the top of her head, not knowing whether to be relieved or worried to see her back.
"What are you doing here?" In the Fingers, here at all. "Everyone said you'd just...left." Easily his long strides eat up the distance between them that he might stretch his arms around her and draw the midwife against him in a tight hug. "There were rumours of Frey having sent you away, but no one knew for sure." He mumbles against the top of her head, not knowing whether to be relieved or worried to see her back.
i might have strained a bit too far, i'm countin' all the moonlit stars
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.
