"Hey..." Remi hummed softly as Sam looked up. Softly his fingers moved to cup the sides of Sam's face as if he meant to kiss him. Really, he just wanted to hold the bookmaker's attention as best but gently as he could. "None of this is your fault. " He coaxed, wings flexing slightly around them both like a large feathered blanket.
"Do you know who that was? What did she say to you?"
"Do you know who that was? What did she say to you?"
Яemi
& we don't know what we're waiting for & we don't know the truth anymore
& we can't see clearly through the fog so we end up chasing g h o s t s
& we can't see clearly through the fog so we end up chasing g h o s t s
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.
