REMI
the alchemist
I've said that hope I'll never find
To my myself I must confide
To my myself I must confide
She's not wrong, but her words only help because she is the one saying them, and even then...Jaw tensing, Remi looks toward the ceiling, his eyes searching there for a moment as if the answer to do I say it? might be hidden at the top of her cupboards. You didn't go jumping into trouble tonight, and here we are. 'Okay.'
It isn't, and they both know it, but they also know each other well enough that Isla doesn't need Remi's words of caution, just as he doesn't need her promises she'd be careful. 'I love you, Isla.' That, too, didn't need to be said. But Remi would never stop saying it.
The night stretches out uneventfully, with Remi ensuring Isla knew every ability he had that she could draw from. Neither sleep, but it's easy enough to while away the hours on her couch, each reading, or sketching, or just staring off into the distance lost in companionable silence.
~FIN
It isn't, and they both know it, but they also know each other well enough that Isla doesn't need Remi's words of caution, just as he doesn't need her promises she'd be careful. 'I love you, Isla.' That, too, didn't need to be said. But Remi would never stop saying it.
The night stretches out uneventfully, with Remi ensuring Isla knew every ability he had that she could draw from. Neither sleep, but it's easy enough to while away the hours on her couch, each reading, or sketching, or just staring off into the distance lost in companionable silence.
~FIN
That there's no choice outside your mind
when your heart is overthrown
when your heart is overthrown
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.
