& then there is me
He should have known. Perhaps he did, but he wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt. Wanted to know for sure that she could not be trusted before making his move. The hands against his shoulders, the way her body seemed to scamper up his back like some feral rat and the stink of her nearly made the alchemist turn wild himself. How easy it would be to shift into a shape she absolutely couldn't best: one that could absolutely put her in her place.
Instead rock appeared like a second skin up Remi's back and neck. Phoebe could chomp and break her teeth and nails all she liked, though she had already managed to sink her teeth into the flesh of his shoulder muscle before he was able to respond. Hissing in a breath of pain, unease, and for a shining moment pure anger, Remi clenched his teeth together as he turned, trying to grab at the flailing midwife perching like some gruesome gargoyle against him.
Instead rock appeared like a second skin up Remi's back and neck. Phoebe could chomp and break her teeth and nails all she liked, though she had already managed to sink her teeth into the flesh of his shoulder muscle before he was able to respond. Hissing in a breath of pain, unease, and for a shining moment pure anger, Remi clenched his teeth together as he turned, trying to grab at the flailing midwife perching like some gruesome gargoyle against him.
always waiting for you
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.
