Oh if time is a river lets be stones underwater
The rush of Mateo's emotions is, as always, a force. Made of stone though Remi might be, it nearly knocks him off his feet and were it not for the table behind him, he might well have taken a tumble (and knocked the Devil's Klaw onto the ground, which would have been a fun development). Instead, he steadies himself, corraling Mateo into his arms and tucking his chin atop his son's head.
"Non ho intenzione di morire." He whispers softly. "E posso sognare me stesso e Ronin lontano se le cose si mettono troppo male." Running his hands across Mateo's back it was hard not to think of just how fragile his son actually was. Se non lo facciamo, questo mondo non sarà al sicuro, e tu ti preoccuperai sempre per me, e io mi preoccuperò sempre per te."
"Non ho intenzione di morire." He whispers softly. "E posso sognare me stesso e Ronin lontano se le cose si mettono troppo male." Running his hands across Mateo's back it was hard not to think of just how fragile his son actually was. Se non lo facciamo, questo mondo non sarà al sicuro, e tu ti preoccuperai sempre per me, e io mi preoccuperò sempre per te."
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.
