all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
This was not his shop and he was not the same alchemist he had been before.
Had this been his shop, and/or had he been the same man, he would have an obligation to see to whoever it was knocking. Now though, Remi cracked one eye open, saw that dawn had only just begun to burrow its way into the sky, the faintest smattering of warm light spilling in, and simply grumbled.
This wasn't a monster hunters guild—or bounty hunter, if Roana had her way—not really. If someone outside wanted to scream about some monster or other they needed tending to, it could wait until both the sun, and Remi, were properly awake.
Had this been his shop, and/or had he been the same man, he would have an obligation to see to whoever it was knocking. Now though, Remi cracked one eye open, saw that dawn had only just begun to burrow its way into the sky, the faintest smattering of warm light spilling in, and simply grumbled.
This wasn't a monster hunters guild—or bounty hunter, if Roana had her way—not really. If someone outside wanted to scream about some monster or other they needed tending to, it could wait until both the sun, and Remi, were properly awake.
forever going with the flow, but you're friction
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.
