Let's not get lost in the dark blue
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you
Continuing to raise his eyebrows (there would come a point soon where they disappeared beneath his drying curls), Remi waited for the explanation. It was slow to come, but if he found this odd or frustrating, he gave no indication. When she finally speaks, proper understanding dawns on him and the alchemist finds himself surprised he hadn't come to this conclusion on his own.
"Ah.' He replies a touch stiffly. With the recent loss of all memories Isla-related, so too had Remi lost almost all of his understanding or sympathy for the ascended. "No, I did not." Regarding Maea anew, the alchemist considers for a moment. "I am sorry for how you died..." He offers, swallowing. "We...none of us had any idea..." Now with the man he was, things would have been much different. Then again, with the woman she was, things already were.
"Ah.' He replies a touch stiffly. With the recent loss of all memories Isla-related, so too had Remi lost almost all of his understanding or sympathy for the ascended. "No, I did not." Regarding Maea anew, the alchemist considers for a moment. "I am sorry for how you died..." He offers, swallowing. "We...none of us had any idea..." Now with the man he was, things would have been much different. Then again, with the woman she was, things already were.
the lullaby
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.
