& all we are is skin and bone, trained to get along
"How illuminating Loren. So glad we are having this talk." Remi said with a boyish laugh, his eyes gently rolling. He didn't expect anything else from the man, but for someone so learned and articulate, it was always amusing to watch Loren tie his own tongue up in knots.
"Ah. Right." Remi could feel heat in his cheeks as he gazed away uncomfortably. He'd told Loren to expect as much from him, so he didn't feel the need to apologize, but nor did he want or expect the summoner to curb what he said. It was simply one of the oddities of their whatever-ship, and there wasn't getting around it (gods knew they'd tried). "Mmm well. Peter actually was teaching me about treads. For the wheels. It's rather ingenious actually. But I was hoping to make the wheels such that they could traverse any terrain, and an interior that was larger than what it looks like on the outside. Walls that show you the surroundings, and a roof to see the stars through." It would all be mostly magic of course, but if the book before him was any indication (and it was) Remi wanted to do as much of it by hand as possible. "What I currently do not know how to do, or if I am capable of doing it, is making a wagon that can fit through the portals."
As Loren verbally tripped over his own words, Remi raised a brow and gave his whatever-friend a mischievous look. "New and weird. Have I ever told you that you have a real way with words, Loren?"
"Ah. Right." Remi could feel heat in his cheeks as he gazed away uncomfortably. He'd told Loren to expect as much from him, so he didn't feel the need to apologize, but nor did he want or expect the summoner to curb what he said. It was simply one of the oddities of their whatever-ship, and there wasn't getting around it (gods knew they'd tried). "Mmm well. Peter actually was teaching me about treads. For the wheels. It's rather ingenious actually. But I was hoping to make the wheels such that they could traverse any terrain, and an interior that was larger than what it looks like on the outside. Walls that show you the surroundings, and a roof to see the stars through." It would all be mostly magic of course, but if the book before him was any indication (and it was) Remi wanted to do as much of it by hand as possible. "What I currently do not know how to do, or if I am capable of doing it, is making a wagon that can fit through the portals."
As Loren verbally tripped over his own words, Remi raised a brow and gave his whatever-friend a mischievous look. "New and weird. Have I ever told you that you have a real way with words, Loren?"
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.
