if you make it all wrong then i'll make it all right
"I was kidding." Remi said reassuringly with a half-smile. "Ahh..I see..." Glancing around, the alchemist narrowed his pale stare, inspecting the forest-anew. "Places that I am not familiar with are dark, like I am seeing them at night. The more I am acquainted with them, the brighter they get. Still they are mostly grey. Even at home, there is little colour."
Glancing back towards the fox, for a moment Remi let himself fall into a moment of forgetfulness, ignoring the rising animosity, the bubbling and growing wedge between them. "But there are some..you for instance, that I can see. You are..bright. Full of colour. Maybe more than you ever were, it is hard to say."
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.
