REMI
"Funny. We don't count, yet you've come such a long way to try and recruit us." Remi says with a smirk, intentionally mincing the words.
Inhaling a sympathetic stream of air—Remi has seen far, far worse to be overly moved by Finn's injuries—but still, he knows the sort of pain the man must be in. "Arms like this." The Alchemist says, his fingers ghostly-light on Finn's upper arms, to lift his biceps slightly away from his sides. "Fourteen is old enough to know about the consequences." He murmurs as long white strips of gauze appear in his hands. Obviously this can't be done without touching Finn, and indeed quite a lot of touching is necessary to do it right. Taking a breath, sending a silent pulse of love and fidelity to Ronin, he begins.
"What did you steal?" Something necessary, Remi thinks. 14 is old enough to know what will happen if he's caught, but Finn did it anyways. Necessary or...required, somehow. Though whether that necessity was internal (heart-driven), or commanded of him, Remi has no idea.
With hands well-used to performing such tasks, Remi gets on with the work of wrapping up Finn's ribs. If Finn slouches at all the Alchemist will softly remind him to keep straight, levitating Finn's whiskey within reach to take his mind off of the pain.
Inhaling a sympathetic stream of air—Remi has seen far, far worse to be overly moved by Finn's injuries—but still, he knows the sort of pain the man must be in. "Arms like this." The Alchemist says, his fingers ghostly-light on Finn's upper arms, to lift his biceps slightly away from his sides. "Fourteen is old enough to know about the consequences." He murmurs as long white strips of gauze appear in his hands. Obviously this can't be done without touching Finn, and indeed quite a lot of touching is necessary to do it right. Taking a breath, sending a silent pulse of love and fidelity to Ronin, he begins.
"What did you steal?" Something necessary, Remi thinks. 14 is old enough to know what will happen if he's caught, but Finn did it anyways. Necessary or...required, somehow. Though whether that necessity was internal (heart-driven), or commanded of him, Remi has no idea.
With hands well-used to performing such tasks, Remi gets on with the work of wrapping up Finn's ribs. If Finn slouches at all the Alchemist will softly remind him to keep straight, levitating Finn's whiskey within reach to take his mind off of the pain.
honest feelings and bad timing
make the most painful combination.
make the most painful combination.
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
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.
