you trace my lines, stirring my soul
Isla? Overreact? To some moronic thing Remi had done or said that was deserving of a solid kick to the balls? No, Never.
Inhaling as if he might suck in the words she was saying, Remi shakes his head. "With more distance between then and now, of course I understand. If anything I would be surprised if one man was enough for you, much less only the partial attention of one." Even knowing now and agreeing with her, gods but it hurt to hear; how he'd overlooked her needs. How selfish and stupid he'd been. Looking up as if that might stop the tears (it doesn't), Remi ruefully shakes his head. "I know. I was an idiot not to realize. I don't know what I was thinking, to ask you to put my feelings above your own happiness."
Feeling both like the dog and the boot kicking it while it's down, Remi squeezes Isla's hand. "I have lost so much...but save for Aoife, losing what we had is what I regret most." He whispers sweetly and softly. Unable to look at her without thoughts of what it would be like to lean down and brush his lips against hers, he stares down into the mist below. "I'll never stop being sorry for that."
Inhaling as if he might suck in the words she was saying, Remi shakes his head. "With more distance between then and now, of course I understand. If anything I would be surprised if one man was enough for you, much less only the partial attention of one." Even knowing now and agreeing with her, gods but it hurt to hear; how he'd overlooked her needs. How selfish and stupid he'd been. Looking up as if that might stop the tears (it doesn't), Remi ruefully shakes his head. "I know. I was an idiot not to realize. I don't know what I was thinking, to ask you to put my feelings above your own happiness."
Feeling both like the dog and the boot kicking it while it's down, Remi squeezes Isla's hand. "I have lost so much...but save for Aoife, losing what we had is what I regret most." He whispers sweetly and softly. Unable to look at her without thoughts of what it would be like to lean down and brush his lips against hers, he stares down into the mist below. "I'll never stop being sorry for that."
THE ALCHEMIST
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.
