i'm not the man they think i am at home
"What do you mean when he was under the Launceleyn's thumb?" Remi wants to know. Not entirely caught up on Launceleyn politics (or how many of them are left), he assumes that Neron is the same asshole that he's always been. "Mmm, someone put up some hate poster about Bellamy. I took it down. As a commoner, Neron did not really need much more of a reason than that to throw me in jail. I think it must have been Ashetta who pulled me out of the group that was forming." It hadn't been her, but the memory was all the sweeter for thinking it had been.
"Even if? Or because?" Smiling despite himself, the alchemist is able to relax slightly. "Speaking of letters...do you think we ought to send one to October?" And Finn, going unsaid. "To apologize? Or we could put together a fruit basket. Or..medical supplies? Or...meat?"
"Even if? Or because?" Smiling despite himself, the alchemist is able to relax slightly. "Speaking of letters...do you think we ought to send one to October?" And Finn, going unsaid. "To apologize? Or we could put together a fruit basket. Or..medical supplies? Or...meat?"
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.
