all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
Remi snorted laughter at the idea of Vanya watching Ronin make a mockery of fatherhood from the stars. Something about that idea just seemed so them, and though they were apart, it all seemed to slot together somehow.
"I know, it is just.." Remi chewed his lip with a wry sort of bashfulness as he too stood. Eye to eye with Ronin, Remi slipped a hand into his pocket while the other combed uncomfortably through his hair. For a moment it seemed as though he was going to drop the guildmaster's gaze entirely and lose his resolve, until he rallied silently. "Are you happy that you are back? Would you have preferred to stay where you were?"
"I know, it is just.." Remi chewed his lip with a wry sort of bashfulness as he too stood. Eye to eye with Ronin, Remi slipped a hand into his pocket while the other combed uncomfortably through his hair. For a moment it seemed as though he was going to drop the guildmaster's gaze entirely and lose his resolve, until he rallied silently. "Are you happy that you are back? Would you have preferred to stay where you were?"
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.
