he said "i bet you don't remember me"
"You'd be..." Remi turns to give Finn a quick look, but it's only for the sake of the gesture. He knows all too well what the man looks like of course. "A vet, maybe. I think you'd do well with patients who just whine and paw at you all day." The Alchemist offers crookedly.
As they approach the docks there are a few obligatory nods in Remi's direction, a few scowls at Finn just for the hell of it (it is early, after all), and then a general air of the fuck do you boys want. "Two, please." The Alchemist calls out into the general chaos. There are a few murmurs of acknowledgement though nothing at all seems to change. Until, after a few moments a man appears from the mist carrying two burrito-shaped lumps in his hands. Unceremoniously they are shoved in Remi's direction.
"There you go." He says, handing one to Finn. The fish meat has already been smoked (there's a dragon somewhere back there, the Alchemist is almost sure of it), spiced, topped with mango, and wrapped up in a freshly baked bit of pita.
As they approach the docks there are a few obligatory nods in Remi's direction, a few scowls at Finn just for the hell of it (it is early, after all), and then a general air of the fuck do you boys want. "Two, please." The Alchemist calls out into the general chaos. There are a few murmurs of acknowledgement though nothing at all seems to change. Until, after a few moments a man appears from the mist carrying two burrito-shaped lumps in his hands. Unceremoniously they are shoved in Remi's direction.
"There you go." He says, handing one to Finn. The fish meat has already been smoked (there's a dragon somewhere back there, the Alchemist is almost sure of it), spiced, topped with mango, and wrapped up in a freshly baked bit of pita.
THE ALCHEMIST
and i said, "only every other memory".
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.
