& doesn't the white page seem unfinished
without the dark stain of alphabets?
without the dark stain of alphabets?
Letting his hand comb through her hair and absently play with it as she leans against him, Remi glances in the direction Isla had come from, before pressing his lips to the top of her head and simply taking a moment to appreciate this moment for the things it was (instead of the things it wasn't).
Isla's touch both smoothes away some of his feathers as much as it causes others to bubble to the surface, though those are mostly hidden away by his curls. "Gods, Sunjata..." There is almost nothing Remi wouldn't do to protect Ronin, and so in that regard he has a cursory respect for the mess the Flood has made. "I am sure Ronin will want to know if Sunjata knew what his shifts were going to be used for." The alchemist murmurs. "Not that all of this isn't confusingly personal to begin with, but...he and Sunjata were so close for so many years..." If this wasn't the height of betrayal, Remi didn't want to know what was.
Isla's touch both smoothes away some of his feathers as much as it causes others to bubble to the surface, though those are mostly hidden away by his curls. "Gods, Sunjata..." There is almost nothing Remi wouldn't do to protect Ronin, and so in that regard he has a cursory respect for the mess the Flood has made. "I am sure Ronin will want to know if Sunjata knew what his shifts were going to be used for." The alchemist murmurs. "Not that all of this isn't confusingly personal to begin with, but...he and Sunjata were so close for so many years..." If this wasn't the height of betrayal, Remi didn't want to know what was.
the lullaby
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.
