all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
For a moment, all Remi could do was seethe. He could feel it in the way 'Ronin' moved so easily beneath his grasp that something was off. Glancing down briefly Remi hissed a breath noticing 1. that 'Ronin' was naked, but perhaps more impactfully (somehow), that he was free of scars.
Specifically he was free of the scar he'd earned during the first day he'd met the alchemist.
"Ludo would say that." Remi snarled in a voice that sounded like steel. Wary though, eyes narrowed Remi hazarded a glance up. Unfortunately, given the timing, the stars were already starting to dim, and the alchemist didn't want to leave himself defenseless should this thing try something.
"I do not see it." He grumbled, fist tightening around the collar of the cloak. "It could just be a cloud, or magic. Besides, this is not even remotely what Ronin looked like. What he—" felt like, but that seemed too personal a thing to say before the ghoul or god or whatever this thing was, and so Remi merely set his jaw and returned the too-blue stare.
Specifically he was free of the scar he'd earned during the first day he'd met the alchemist.
"Ludo would say that." Remi snarled in a voice that sounded like steel. Wary though, eyes narrowed Remi hazarded a glance up. Unfortunately, given the timing, the stars were already starting to dim, and the alchemist didn't want to leave himself defenseless should this thing try something.
"I do not see it." He grumbled, fist tightening around the collar of the cloak. "It could just be a cloud, or magic. Besides, this is not even remotely what Ronin looked like. What he—" felt like, but that seemed too personal a thing to say before the ghoul or god or whatever this thing was, and so Remi merely set his jaw and returned the too-blue stare.
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.
