Oh if time is a river lets be stones underwater
Narrowing his eyes with confusion, Remi tilts his head slightly to the side as if he might hear in the following silence where the clear miscommunication was. 'Well...not right now, no. But when the war starts you will...?" Remi's eyebrows go from knotted together to raised, as he nods slightly in his son's direction. A silent way of encouraging Mateo to, you know, understand what it was he was putting down.
Raising a finger and trailing it alongside the terrarium holding the Devil's Klaw, Remi watched as the creature tracked the movement with a single one of its fingers. "I suppose you could bring this with you. I wonder if it would lose its abilities in the Haven or not." hmming to himself, Remi glances back to Mateo. "It might be an interesting experiment so long as there was someone nearby to take it off of you just in case it kept them."
Raising a finger and trailing it alongside the terrarium holding the Devil's Klaw, Remi watched as the creature tracked the movement with a single one of its fingers. "I suppose you could bring this with you. I wonder if it would lose its abilities in the Haven or not." hmming to himself, Remi glances back to Mateo. "It might be an interesting experiment so long as there was someone nearby to take it off of you just in case it kept them."
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.
