looking like that, you'll open some wounds
'No, it really doesn't.' Remi crinkles his nose with amusement that almost feels like a betrayal, but he shakes his head with a grin nonetheless.
Running the back of his knuckles across his forehead, Remi tries to hear the compliment for how soothing it is meant to be. "I have always been as clear as I can with the ascended about where I stand...especially given that I have been living part-time in the Greatwood, setting up defenses against the lot of you." The alchemist can only laugh dryly at this. "And I will continue to be as honest as I can." Raising his eyes to Cal's, the alchemist tries on a look of sincerity, no matter how much his eyes want to skirt away from the other man's. "If ever there comes a day you have to worry about me, I will let you know."
Running the back of his knuckles across his forehead, Remi tries to hear the compliment for how soothing it is meant to be. "I have always been as clear as I can with the ascended about where I stand...especially given that I have been living part-time in the Greatwood, setting up defenses against the lot of you." The alchemist can only laugh dryly at this. "And I will continue to be as honest as I can." Raising his eyes to Cal's, the alchemist tries on a look of sincerity, no matter how much his eyes want to skirt away from the other man's. "If ever there comes a day you have to worry about me, I will let you know."
THE LULLABY
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.
