i'm not the man they think i am at home
"I say we, but really it was Ronin. I could not fly when we first moved to the mountain, so he had to carry it up all on his own." Remi's expression softens then, as his dimples deepen. It takes a moment to come back to himself, but soon he's chuckling along with his son. "Così ho pensato." He agrees crookedly, selecting a large fan-shaped brush and begins to cover his paper in water. "Probabilmente no...ma.." Raising his eyebrows and frowning in such a way that he somehow appeared to be smiling, the Lullaby shrugs. "Perhaps we could conduct some experiments without Everest so that he will not worry."
An island made of bones? Gods, if Mateo kept it up Remi would be skulking figure in Torchline again before the season was out. "That is nice." He remarks of Paige, trying and failing to put a face to the name before immediately giving up. Whatever other pleasantries he might have mumbled half-heartedly about Mateo's business were lost in the way Remi seemed torn between what he wanted to say and what he ought to say.
Wincing slightly and grabbing at the inside of his cheek with his molars, the Lullaby sighs heavily as he lets his paintbrush drift back and forth across the paper to make sure it was wet everywhere. "She...likes to argue, I think." He begins, sounding unsure. "She seemed to have many thoughts and feelings about you at Enzo's thing.' Remi uses Mateo's turn of phrase because what else was there to call the family meeting they'd had with their dead son/brother? "You were quite restrained, from what I recall." Which was not much, all things considered.
An island made of bones? Gods, if Mateo kept it up Remi would be skulking figure in Torchline again before the season was out. "That is nice." He remarks of Paige, trying and failing to put a face to the name before immediately giving up. Whatever other pleasantries he might have mumbled half-heartedly about Mateo's business were lost in the way Remi seemed torn between what he wanted to say and what he ought to say.
Wincing slightly and grabbing at the inside of his cheek with his molars, the Lullaby sighs heavily as he lets his paintbrush drift back and forth across the paper to make sure it was wet everywhere. "She...likes to argue, I think." He begins, sounding unsure. "She seemed to have many thoughts and feelings about you at Enzo's thing.' Remi uses Mateo's turn of phrase because what else was there to call the family meeting they'd had with their dead son/brother? "You were quite restrained, from what I recall." Which was not much, all things considered.
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.
