This scar I can't reverse, when the more it heals the worse it hurts
Chuckling, Remi nods as he sinks down onto the couch. Though he shouldn't be surprised at all by how comfortable it is, the patchwork appearance had made him wrongly assume it was going to be quite lumpy. Running a finger across one of the pillows, Remi smiles to himself as he traces out a star. "She never liked to stay still. Even when she was asleep her dreams were so vivid she almost always moved about."
Of all families, the Taliesin's certainly believed in ghosts, but it was that knowledge that kept Remi from thinking the chimes whispering outside were any sort of sign. Then again, perhaps the next time the Lullaby saw Mort he'd ask just how much influence the god allowed the souls in his realm to have on the world.
"She was always very adventurous, even though you might not always think she would be." Vai had so many rather mundane talents (her cooking being second to none, for instance) that it was easy to forget what a free spirit she had. "I think you would not be able to peel her from the ship's bow." Remi adds, smiling crookedly.
Of all families, the Taliesin's certainly believed in ghosts, but it was that knowledge that kept Remi from thinking the chimes whispering outside were any sort of sign. Then again, perhaps the next time the Lullaby saw Mort he'd ask just how much influence the god allowed the souls in his realm to have on the world.
"She was always very adventurous, even though you might not always think she would be." Vai had so many rather mundane talents (her cooking being second to none, for instance) that it was easy to forget what a free spirit she had. "I think you would not be able to peel her from the ship's bow." Remi adds, smiling crookedly.
REMI
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.
