REMI
i've been sleepwalking and wandering all night
Then stay he shall. With a nod to Maeve, it doesn't escape the alchemist's attention that she and Sunjata are sent off. Really, Gideon and the Madame seem the least suited for manual labour, leaving Remi to wonder if sending the Flood away from him is intentional.
Biting back on a quip about how being a tool for murder was not really that much of an honour, he just holds his tongue and givesGideon a nod. His gratitude is perhaps even less well-timed, leaving the alchemist swallowing down the lump in his throat. "Of course." He replies. Any time, intentionally not offered.
"My hands? And risk having them not be so lovely and soft for you?" Remi wonders with a chuckle. Lovely and soft they were not, but still, he had better ways of destroying things. Shifting, it's with massive paws that Remi tears into the rotting boards of the dock. Though the wood doesn't yield quite the way flesh does, it is cathartic in a way Remi hadn't realized he needed.
Remi shifts and tears shit up.
Biting back on a quip about how being a tool for murder was not really that much of an honour, he just holds his tongue and gives
"My hands? And risk having them not be so lovely and soft for you?" Remi wonders with a chuckle. Lovely and soft they were not, but still, he had better ways of destroying things. Shifting, it's with massive paws that Remi tears into the rotting boards of the dock. Though the wood doesn't yield quite the way flesh does, it is cathartic in a way Remi hadn't realized he needed.
Remi shifts and tears shit up.
trying to take what's lost and broke and make it right
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.
