all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
For a moment Remi could only grumble a strange sort of acknowledgement. Never having been particularly prone to violence, it was a foreign sensation indeed to be so sure that he wouldn't even hesitate if he found out the man before him was actually an impostor. Perhaps the most worrying part though was that Remi didn't even mind. He would indeed throw it all away for Aoife's safety.
Turning with Aoife snugly in the crook of his arm, her starry-eyes blinking away sleep as she looked about uncertainly, Remi watched the way Ronin leaned against the doorframe. It was strange to see his friend so, with a body he didn't quite fit, naked as he had been the first time Remi had met him (and he found it just as distracting), but seeming a little less Ronin. "Oh, so you are shy now?" The alchemist quipped back, though his understanding expression detracted from the playfulness of the words.
Glancing up the staircase, Remi bit the inside of his lip and hugged Aoife closer to him. "I...yes. They all are. I have not gone up there. Vai did once, to take some of your shirts to make a blanket for Aoife, but..." Shrugging slightly the alchemist shook his head. He hadn't the heart to go up there, to see the intimate places that Vanya and Ronin had lain as if it were still off-limits. He had known that one day he would need to, especially with more joining the guild, but he'd never found the time or the strength to do so.
Turning with Aoife snugly in the crook of his arm, her starry-eyes blinking away sleep as she looked about uncertainly, Remi watched the way Ronin leaned against the doorframe. It was strange to see his friend so, with a body he didn't quite fit, naked as he had been the first time Remi had met him (and he found it just as distracting), but seeming a little less Ronin. "Oh, so you are shy now?" The alchemist quipped back, though his understanding expression detracted from the playfulness of the words.
Glancing up the staircase, Remi bit the inside of his lip and hugged Aoife closer to him. "I...yes. They all are. I have not gone up there. Vai did once, to take some of your shirts to make a blanket for Aoife, but..." Shrugging slightly the alchemist shook his head. He hadn't the heart to go up there, to see the intimate places that Vanya and Ronin had lain as if it were still off-limits. He had known that one day he would need to, especially with more joining the guild, but he'd never found the time or the strength to do so.
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.
