kidnap me from my reality & crushed pieces of my soul
"Well, that will heal." Remi replies, stumbling over the words as he watches Ronin push a few leaves from his dark head of hair. The Huntsman suddenly appears like some strange and wild woodling creature, a sprite of wood and sea forced into this body with laughing blue eyes and lips that look like they would be sweet to taste.
"Mmmmm." Remi hears himself agreeing, though as his fingers close around Ronin's shoulders to help him sit up, Remi's torso doesn't draw backwards, but remains just as immobile as his gaze. He can feel his consciousness rattling around his head but seemed utterly unable to affect anything his body was doing (or wasn't doing).
"Mmmmm." Remi hears himself agreeing, though as his fingers close around Ronin's shoulders to help him sit up, Remi's torso doesn't draw backwards, but remains just as immobile as his gaze. He can feel his consciousness rattling around his head but seemed utterly unable to affect anything his body was doing (or wasn't doing).
colour me outside the lines
until my shattered heart is whole
REMI
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.
