now there's a space too wide
But the door opens immediately just as Wessex pulls back, and there before her is a rather muddled looking alchemist. Dressed as if he'd just thrown his clothes on his body and stepped out the door (which he did), Remi looks up with boyish surprise to see the always-intimidating figure of Wessex before him.
"Ah—" He mumbles, the word half an apology and half a surprised sort of croak as he instinctively halts. Furrowing his brow with a stupid and slow sort of mental musing to try and place why Wessex should be on his doorstep at this time of night (The pair had never really properly met before, though with all that had happened they'd certainly been in enough common engagements). "—sorry." He added finally, still looking rather bashful and charmingly disrupted by the sudden appearance of the ascended.
"Ah...Hi." He managed at last, clearing his throat and running his fingers up one arm. "Is there something I can help you with?"
"Ah—" He mumbles, the word half an apology and half a surprised sort of croak as he instinctively halts. Furrowing his brow with a stupid and slow sort of mental musing to try and place why Wessex should be on his doorstep at this time of night (The pair had never really properly met before, though with all that had happened they'd certainly been in enough common engagements). "—sorry." He added finally, still looking rather bashful and charmingly disrupted by the sudden appearance of the ascended.
"Ah...Hi." He managed at last, clearing his throat and running his fingers up one arm. "Is there something I can help you with?"
that's left us with wondering eyes
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.
