REMI
the lullaby
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Upon my liar's chair
It gets worse before it gets better. Isn't that how the saying goes?
Though there are shrines in Stormbreak, the one on the dock here in Torchline has always felt a bit more personal to Remi, and so it is toward that one that he currently walks. With his head down and his hands shoved into his pockets, the alchemist has allowed himself this solitary stroll so that he might wallow in his feelings for a time, before putting them aside and moving on with things.
Not particularly paying attention to what's in front of him, Remi's shoulder collides with Nate's creating a tableau of comical clumsiness. "Ah! Sorry I did not..see.." The alchemist's words slow and then fade all together as he straightens and takes a large step back, meaning to help right the stranger he'd bumped into. It takes only a second or so for Remi's blood to seemingly all rush to his feet leaving him feeling cold and slightly unmoored.
Oh, it's you.
Sorry I didn't see you there.
I had sex with your ex-wife.
I destroyed the shrine you're rebuilding.
Hear you're called some weird chicken-pun now.
There were so many things the alchemist might have said, but instead, he opts for: "I am glad your clinic did not burn down." Genuinely said, the alchemist still straightens by degrees as his pale stare takes in the man opposite to him.
Though there are shrines in Stormbreak, the one on the dock here in Torchline has always felt a bit more personal to Remi, and so it is toward that one that he currently walks. With his head down and his hands shoved into his pockets, the alchemist has allowed himself this solitary stroll so that he might wallow in his feelings for a time, before putting them aside and moving on with things.
Not particularly paying attention to what's in front of him, Remi's shoulder collides with Nate's creating a tableau of comical clumsiness. "Ah! Sorry I did not..see.." The alchemist's words slow and then fade all together as he straightens and takes a large step back, meaning to help right the stranger he'd bumped into. It takes only a second or so for Remi's blood to seemingly all rush to his feet leaving him feeling cold and slightly unmoored.
Oh, it's you.
Sorry I didn't see you there.
I had sex with your ex-wife.
I destroyed the shrine you're rebuilding.
Hear you're called some weird chicken-pun now.
There were so many things the alchemist might have said, but instead, he opts for: "I am glad your clinic did not burn down." Genuinely said, the alchemist still straightens by degrees as his pale stare takes in the man opposite to him.
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
I cannot repair
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.
