The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do
Straightening, Remi frowns. Quickly his look of confusion is swamped by an adoring smile that dimples his cheeks as Ronin tugs him close. "Huh." He murmurs against one side of the Huntsman's neck. "I thought it all went fine."
As for the purpose of his shift, the alchemist grins crookedly as he pulls back a fraction that Ronin might see the mischief in his star-bright gaze. 'Or hug some ascended.' He suggests with a laugh that devolves into a cough. "Sorry" Raising one of his hands to rub at his throat, Remi shrugs apologetically. "My throat is killing me. My eyes, too, and my..." He could see the bones of his knuckles glinting dimly with every flex of his fingers.
Strange..?
'Would you mind?'
As for the purpose of his shift, the alchemist grins crookedly as he pulls back a fraction that Ronin might see the mischief in his star-bright gaze. 'Or hug some ascended.' He suggests with a laugh that devolves into a cough. "Sorry" Raising one of his hands to rub at his throat, Remi shrugs apologetically. "My throat is killing me. My eyes, too, and my..." He could see the bones of his knuckles glinting dimly with every flex of his fingers.
Strange..?
'Would you mind?'
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.
