cut our teeth and make our bones right here
Remi Taliesin
the Bastion


Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3
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Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Frowning, Remi lets his gaze drift higher until it meets Isla's. Normally he finds this difficult to do, but after having just left Ronin, the wendigo feels strangely numb to the sorts of effects Isla normally has on him. Straightening and tilting his head at an angle that speaks of nervousness as the doctor sits down, Remi hazards a quick glance toward the door as if expecting Grimm to walk in at any moment just before Isla says something like sorry, but it's all over, nice knowing you.

What else might her elevated pulse mean?

oh. That. That's what it means.

"-uhm." Having gone from making absolutely 0 choices for himself to a week of freedom, Remi had clearly not expected his run of bodily sovereignty to last such that he could only stare blankly at Isla for a moment. "If..you'd like?" He decides at last with a slow shrug. "Is there any reason not to?" Side effects like pain hardly mattered he supposed, and given he was still wearing his wendidon't collar, even if Isla stayed in the room she should be fairly safe.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
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RE: cut our teeth and make our bones right here - by Remi - 07-21-2023, 08:39 PM

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