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remi The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do "No...I suppose not." Remi agreed with a chuckle. With a magical flourish, the tea he'd brought floated from his pocket, did a bit of a detour in midair (poorly though, showmanship was not really Remi's forte), before plopping into their respective mugs. Dropping his eyes to her belly, Remi's smile widened. "And here I am letting you make me tea." He said shaking his head with a grin. "Can I do anything for you? Make you anything?" Admittedly Remi knew very, very little about what pregnancy entailed. Perhaps he could visit Phoebe and see if she had any suggestions? |
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.
