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
"But you are." Remi remarks with an easy shrug. Good men could do bad things. They could make mistakes. They could say horrific things. It might not be so black and white as all that, but Ronin wore his grey with far more integrity than most.
'Feel safe around him?" The alchemist repeats, almost mockingly. It's hard to know if this is his actual feeling about it or if there's simply too much left over anger toward Nate that masks any sympathy he might have had. But what Ronin says next cements the alchemist's feelings like resin pour over canvas. The Lullaby doesn't bother with he what's, or what did you say's. He heard Ronin perfectly well. Draining what is in his cup, Remi sneers darkly into the bottom of his glass.
"So which is it?" Remi asks in a shockingly dry voice. "Does Nate not feel safe around Sunjata? Or does he not trust himself around Sunjata?"
'Feel safe around him?" The alchemist repeats, almost mockingly. It's hard to know if this is his actual feeling about it or if there's simply too much left over anger toward Nate that masks any sympathy he might have had. But what Ronin says next cements the alchemist's feelings like resin pour over canvas. The Lullaby doesn't bother with he what's, or what did you say's. He heard Ronin perfectly well. Draining what is in his cup, Remi sneers darkly into the bottom of his glass.
"So which is it?" Remi asks in a shockingly dry voice. "Does Nate not feel safe around Sunjata? Or does he not trust himself around Sunjata?"
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.
