the way i wanted it to be

REMI

all the things we said when we were younger

"She...because you disagreed with her?" Remi hisses out a breath that has unhappy feathers fluttering amidst his curls as he gives his head a shake. His jaw clenches a few times as he directs his gaze toward the ground. "I..I know it is not my place anymore, and that me being who I am, and you being who you are, makes all of this much more complicated, but..." Looking up, Remi's sea-glass stare softens by degrees as his head tilts sadly to the side. "..if I can ever do anything Sam...I don't want to see you get hurt." A war was one thing. An OP tyrant? That was another.

'Well, for far Ludo has given explicit commands to some to kill the ascended.' Remi replies, his lips forming a tight line. "But it hasn't asked that of me." The yet hung heavily between them for a moment as yet more feathers appear in the alchemist's curls.

'Well. Since Ronin is in the Order I suppose technically I do. Many of them are just...regular. I've met a doctor who seems as sweet as anyone you could know. And their Artificer has been nothing but helpful. There's a man who is tasked to just...gain information, but he's not a threat. Really, it seems only their leader—Cian—is the one who fits what everyone sort of thinks of them."

did it bend or did I break?

Coding base by Sky!