the tightrope that i'm walking just sways and ties,
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
Instantly, Remi shakes his head. It's perhaps too immediate of a gesture, suggesting that this is something he's already decided before the question has even come up. "No, I.." Smoothing down a feather or two which has appeared in his curls, Remi pulls in a breath, trying to measure the next words more carefully than those he'd just blurted out. "I only meant that because I can leave my body, you could try and see me."
I can't know how I look to you.
He can't help how handsome he thinks Finn looks as he almost roguishly gives Remi a look. It must be the epitome of narcissism to think so, but if anything, the Alchemist is merely drawn to the change that overcomes his pseudo-friend at times like these when they both accidentally let down their guards.
I can't know how I look to you.
He can't help how handsome he thinks Finn looks as he almost roguishly gives Remi a look. It must be the epitome of narcissism to think so, but if anything, the Alchemist is merely drawn to the change that overcomes his pseudo-friend at times like these when they both accidentally let down their guards.
THE ALCHEMIST
but i just want to be there when the lightning strikes
& the saints go marching in
& the saints go marching in
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.
