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
Chuckling under his breath, the alchemist shrugs a touch roguishly at Phoebe's side. "I'll take the quiet of the Greatwood over Torchline's heat any day." He counters crookedly. Torchline, while warm, was also full of more drama than Remi cared to ever encounter again in his life. Though living at nearly the opposite end of the continent was by accident, he was more than pleased by where he'd ended up.
"So did Frey say what sort of fruit was needed?" He wonders, eyeing the ground around them warily. There had been vines that snarked out of the darkness when last he was here, and though he was quite certain he could handle any that appeared, he'd be far more content if he saw the attack coming first.
"So did Frey say what sort of fruit was needed?" He wonders, eyeing the ground around them warily. There had been vines that snarked out of the darkness when last he was here, and though he was quite certain he could handle any that appeared, he'd be far more content if he saw the attack coming first.
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.
