REMI
then it went dark
Well, you wouldn't, would you? Remi rumbles in response. But that is only because I owe you so much more than you owe me. Despite the playful banter, there's something weighty and sad that coats the alchemist's mental voice. Indeed, Isla had done more for Remi than he could ever properly express. She'd been murdered by him. Had opened up things inside of himself he hadn't known existed. She'd been his best friend in more than one lifetime now. Oh I see. My bad. I will write ahead so that you can have fresh flowers for me. Feeling guilty for even having suggested it, Remi shakes his head as much as he's able (which isn't a lot). Spending time with you is better than any bouquet.
With a pulse of bright innocence, Remi eloquently mutters, Nnn? Just as Isla shoots by. Sweeping out an arm to try and grab onto her, the alchemist wriggles his body in swift pursuit. Is that so? You have already mastered this form, have you? Remi wonders, letting his mind dissolve into the will of his limbs that he might overtaken his counterpart.
With a pulse of bright innocence, Remi eloquently mutters, Nnn? Just as Isla shoots by. Sweeping out an arm to try and grab onto her, the alchemist wriggles his body in swift pursuit. Is that so? You have already mastered this form, have you? Remi wonders, letting his mind dissolve into the will of his limbs that he might overtaken his counterpart.
& it rained
and rained and rained
and rained and rained
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.
