[Remy] Pinky Promises

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=style, background-color:#800000; border: black 3px solid;] THEN I HOLD THE WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY a n d r i p p e d i t h a p p i l y w h i l e i s a y g o o d b y e TAG cloudy!remy WORDS 501 TEMPLATE BY gannello A yawn was heard, followed by a pair of hands that rubbed on the eyes together. What a nice view. There was a young lady who had long hair that has the same color of her eyes, wearing a male’s shirt and shorts, also with matching shoes. The air was breathtaking, as if it was certain nostalgia. The background itself was sunny, and so as the cumulus clouds that ever looked puffy hanging in the sky. The blue skies itself gives off a refreshing feeling, while it touches her skin, and also let her hair pass through other parts of her skin. The warmth of the sun’s rays was also helping. It wasn’t burning her but it reminded her of how the energy itself is created in this world. The trees and leaves were dancing too with the wind flow. Her fingers danced on the air while she stands up and spins about. Her long red hair which was contrasting to the color of her pale – like skin complexion followed the every moment. It was a wonderful view. The background seemed elegant. There were also flowers everywhere, and the pavilion – like area standing at the middle made it look much majestic. It was then followed another by a set of chuckles while the brunette who was spinning played around and started to walk on the garden. On every corner, there were elder who were guarding her pretty good. She didn’t get bothered by it because she grew up there. “Fayr-sama, please do not run off recklessly.”

[/b] One of the men reminded her, while the young twelve year old brunette nodded her head. She blinked her eyes while she pauses a little, looking at her shoes not to make the others worry about her. She mumbled on how those people worry about whatnot in an overreacting manner, almost the same as how her twin brother, Kayre would do. Right now, he’s not there, probably taking lessons on another room, long enough so she won’t be bothered. She never hated him more to curse because she couldn’t but sometimes he was annoying. Anyhow, she loves him. He’s the only real family she got.

She sighed and continued on her walks while touching the roses and the bushes. They were red rose bushes, the favorite plants of the brunette. The green leaves give off another kind of light, like it has gone through photosynthesis the last day. It was lively as it danced also with the drumming of her fingers, and they seem pretty healthy indeed. A small curve formed on her face, smiling brightly while she started to hum a regular note, repeating but lyrical. She didn’t went farther to that anymore too. “These plants are pretty…”[/b] Her words inserted through some parts of the lyrics, but she didn’t mind it. Her young voice was heard through, with her aromatic and spreading aura. She is the goddess of music after all.[/blockquote][/div]

[color=[ink]NOTES: kufufu~ there you go! <3 a bit shorter post cuz its a starter!

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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]The boy had been playing by himself in the garden without a second thought. Remy didn't have many friends...always keeping to himself. Spending time bugging his older brother. Brown colored hair covered his eyes as he wandered not aware of where he might be going now. Each step was hard for him to take, his lungs hurt from all that running. All he had wanted to do was play then he ended up being chased by some not nice people. What did they want from him? Why was he even there for that matter? The little school uniform he was in didn't suit the child. But he wore it only because of his mother. She said it would look nice on little Remy and she wanted him to keep it clean.

If he had paid attention the little boy would have seen the dirt spots on it but his mind was too confused. Too lost now to even have a clue what was happening. Unknown to him at first his feet were moving in a specific direction. The voice..that reached his ears sounded young, peaceful and almost like it was drawing him in. He felt so short, so scared as if he felt completely useless and couldn't do much of anything here.

Trying to speak up the words didn't form Remy could only cough his hand gripping his chest. Running into this place hadn't been part of the plan...or more of getting lost in here hadn't been. Hopefully those people wouldn't end up finding him now if they did he would be worried. No he would scurry off so quickly and not investigate like he wanted to. Remy's older brother had always told him he was quite the curious one even if he tried to deny it.

"U..um excuse me." The boy slipped up closer to her then tried to hide near her. His tiny little hand gripping at her clothes out of the fear he felt. Who had he been running from well was not something she would know. He didn't feel that he needed to explain such a thing. Only now did he look down at his clothes they were dirty and his mom was going to be mad. Trying not to think of that he could clean them before she found out right.

But for now his curiosity was on this woman before him. Well this little girl anyway..her voice and everything just seemed to make this meeting strange all over again.[/style]
[style=width:320px; font-family:Georgia; float:right; margin-top:-25; margin-right:6px;]✗✗ REMY NAOTO[/color][/style][style= background: #; font-family: georgia; italic; font-size: 7pt; color: #; text-align: center; text-indent: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; width: 250px; padding: 3px 9px 3px 3px; margin-bottom: -2px; border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; -moz-border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; opacity: 0.8;]template by CLOUDY of LP[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=style, background-color:#800000; border: black 3px solid;] THEN I HOLD THE WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY a n d r i p p e d i t h a p p i l y w h i l e i s a y g o o d b y e TAG cloudy!remy WORDS 576 TEMPLATE BY gannello Her fingers continued to dance through the rose bushes, as she looked at the lovely plants. Nature wasn’t one of her likings, but the flowers that bloom on it were just irresistible, it made her look at it for too long. Fayr enjoyed the lively color. When she was told that music reflects the symphony of life, she felt that she had a connection with the nature. Though she’s not Gaia, the goddess of Nature, she feels somewhat like an element of it. As a newly born goddess, she understood well her parameters, and was also informed with her abilities, which works together with her twin brother’s powers. Music and sound has existed all throughout times, but the two were assigned to be deities of the said free spirited elements. Fayr can understand that, despite being innocent. She was coated and spoiled with riches just because she has to be prepared of her responsibilities. The current head of the Nobari mafia was clearly a vessel or perhaps a servant to their real parents, which they have never seen before, or were pretty clueless of. They only heard from them that they won’t show themselves in proper ordeal just to protect the two, but for what? Well, the mafia has a lot of enemies, but then again, this is the said result. The young girl with fiery, long, blood red, wavy hair kept her thoughts as if it didn’t existed. One of her active talents was rejection in a not – so – obvious manner, or probably the naivety that she carries. Her lips which were smiling formed to a blank state. For seconds, the brunette felt the whisper of the wind that ceased on her, but also a presence from the rustle. She predicted that it was foreign. Despite how young she was, there are times that the presences and feelings of her drifting directly, passing through the space. She blinked her eyes and then looked at the other area, seeing a hand tugged on her clothes. The skin itself from her sight also tells that it’s not one of her subjects or guardians… but it was… a young boy. Fayr was surprised with that – no one else was allowed to go there except her, Kayre, and the elderly, so where the young man did came from? The soft voice itself was pretty cautious. She cannot avoid this sight. Her bloody eyes looked at his appearance – it was a kid smaller than her, so probably a youngster. His movements were shivering, and a bit scared, as if someone has been chasing him. His brown hair hid his eyes, but she managed to have seen that in her possible manners. Fayr blinked her eyes again, spacing in silence before she speaks. “A kid?”

[/b] She speaks, her voice raising a tone a bit, which somehow alerted her subjects that went directly near her.

It would have frightened them both but she stood firm and then looked at them directly. “Guys, it’s just a KID. No harm done.”[/b] She stressed that further too, slightly fidgety while calming them. She even pouted back because if she would have not stopped them, they would have just thrown the stranger out of the place. Moving on, she looked at the male again and then spoke with a questioning tone. “Hey, it’s okay. Where did you come from?”[/b] She scanned through his dirty uniform also, somehow convinced that he was being chased.[/blockquote][/div]

[color=[ink]NOTES: dsdhjs remy is so adorable 8///U!

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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]He didn't even know how to explain his getting here. The flowers, the gentleness of this whole area. Remy Naoto being young as he was didn't know what to make of this. Or even what he should do about it from here on out. This place only looked confusing to him as if when he turned the corner again he might only get lost. Truly that might be the last thing he wanted. Yet it always seemed to happen in one form or another. His brother called him quite a few things, and something about always getting lost had been in there somewhere. Tugging at his clothes he tried to bring his little shirt tighter.

As if that sort of thing would keep his body warm. Prevent anything unwanted from getting in but as if that was even possible. He had to hope right now his mother or brother wouldn't find him. Though he was sure those two probably might be looking for him right now. If only to drag him back home, give him a lecture then drop him in the bath. He whimpered slightly trying to hide poking the bushes. Wincing a bit when they cut his hand. Looking at the crimson liquid dripping down onto the ground.

It hurt but he hadn't noticed it at first. Almost like his hand was just numb and the pain wouldn't register. He didn't even think twice about it clinging to the girl in fear. Remy kept behind her now about to deal with them. Or get caught by anyone she seemed to belong here. So maybe they wouldn't end up noticing him behind her. He flinched when she spoke it would give him away wouldn't it.

The one thing he didn't want already seemed to happen. That didn't seem to be going well nor did he want to think of the negative stuff. Remy tried to hide his face behind her not knowing what to say or even what to do. "S..scary. I dunno...was walking home got lost." He flinched again hiding his face in her clothes the tiny little hand still gripping tight to where it was.

He didn't want to deal with this. He wanted to go home, find his family or something. But this girl would keep those people away from him right. Hopefully even if he didn't know how long that would work.[/style]
[style=width:320px; font-family:Georgia; float:right; margin-top:-25; margin-right:6px;]✗✗ REMY NAOTO[/color][/style][style= background: #; font-family: georgia; italic; font-size: 7pt; color: #; text-align: center; text-indent: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; width: 250px; padding: 3px 9px 3px 3px; margin-bottom: -2px; border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; -moz-border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; opacity: 0.8;]template by CLOUDY of LP[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=style, background-color:#800000; border: black 3px solid;] THEN I HOLD THE WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY a n d r i p p e d i t h a p p i l y w h i l e i s a y g o o d b y e TAG cloudy!remy WORDS 560 TEMPLATE BY gannello Now where this man had came from? She wanted to know that badly. The dirty uniform and that frightened body tells her that it’s not just anything. She knew that look. She once has been like that, when a bunch of gangsters tried to assassinate her when she was defenseless. Even though she’s just twelve years old current, she has been learning how to defend herself and face the fear, so she can scare them instead of her being scared. It was a form of a simple strategy, one done when the other feels like the adrenaline is rushing. She had that in mind too, perhaps going the same within Kayre’s mind. All these preparations were for their own benefits. She couldn’t avoid but be sorry for the male before her. He looked so frightened; it reminded her of how she was shaking when a fiend licked her bare neck, waiting for a bite of her flesh. It was disgusting and at the same time, shocking. With all the red color in her, she would have been a target of blood suckers and anything that is hyped up when seeing the thick, red liquid. Her palms and her fingers touched the male’s cheeks, which felt cold while hers felt ever warm. It was like fire and ice, but even though, she ignored that. At the first touch though, she felt something different, and figured out that he’s no ordinary human, or is he even not human at all. Maybe this is the reason why someone would be after him… She knows the feeling. Likewise said, she has been targeted many times. Fayr spoke once more while she let go off her grip. “It’s safe here. Whoever bad guys chasing you out there or people offending you have no authority to step foot here.”

[/b] She encouraged it with one of her smiles another. There was no choice anyway but to look at him and keep him. She would have felt unconscious and useless if she just gave the younger one. Besides, it would be wrong. Before anything else though, she stated her introduction. Moving away from him a few inches, she placed her hand on her waist while the other points at herself. “My name is Fayr Masters. Fayr will do.”[/b] Being blunt about her name was one of the things she recklessly does, while the subjects just watched and stood still like pillars on the corners.

The answer of the male was quite soft, it made her smile again. That shivering hand made her think of many things, such as him almost freezing to death. Well, the kid said he doesn’t know where he is and what was he actually doing, but then he was lost. Poor kid. She looked at those eyes and that face. He was hiding on her. That was just adorable, but shouldn’t he be scared of her instead? His eyes can project fear in angle, but still there’s something weird about him. One thing’s sure – his presence is farther than of a human’s normal presence. With that in mind, the brunette sighed and then reached for his hand, standing a bit taller than him in some ways. “Where do you live? Are there bad guys chasing after you?”[/b] she asked normally, despite the fact that she’s just a twelve year old girl.[/blockquote][/div]

[color=[ink]NOTES: dsdhjs remy is so adorable 8///U!

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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]He didn't trust the people around him more so because he didn't know them. A shy child of course he would remain hidden behind a girl. It couldn't be all that bad now could it? Remy shivered looking down at his uniform trying to bring it around his body. Anything to stop this shivering or hide the dirt. Not like either of those would even end up working anyway. The little brown haired boy didn't know what might be here. Or for that matter who might be in this place. What they wanted from him was also unknown as well. Had she been the only one here?

Maybe and if this girl was then perhaps this would be a lot easier. More so then he first thought at least. What might happen now? Would he end up being thrown out. Remy didn't want to risk that it might only end badly. Mostly because he might not know what to do when it happens. He didn't like feeling this way or being lost like this. Not that any of that would help matters really.

Why did this girl touch him? It didn't make sense to begin with anyway. How could he work through this? As if the young male even wanted to. All he could think about was going home, getting lectured and whatever might happen after that. Not that any of that was important when he didn't know how to get home anyway. "It's safe here...?" Remy repeated the girl's words if only because he didn't quite know what to say.

Other then the small whimper that passed his lips. He didn't quite know what to do. For the most part he'd only get himself into trouble. One way or another things didn't seem as easy as they were before. Even when he got lost his brother still came to find him now he probably couldn't. "Fayr...?" Her name was almost lost on him. Even then Remy had nothing to do or more of nothing to say. The boy was scared of so many things around him or people.

"I dunno. I'm not even sure where I'm at...scared...please it's cold too. People ...bullies. They are mean." He didn't even think twice about what he was saying. After all basically all of what he said was true.[/style]
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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=style, background-color:#800000; border: black 3px solid;] THEN I HOLD THE WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY a n d r i p p e d i t h a p p i l y w h i l e i s a y g o o d b y e TAG cloudy!remy WORDS 555 TEMPLATE BY gannello Fayr recalled of times when she was a baby. It was fresh in her memory. When she looked at the boy right here, right now, standing and shivering like a poor puppy, it reminded of her crying self. She was told to get strong each day, grew without the presence of their parents and instead, relied on her twin brother as much as he relies on her as well. The brunette was shivering that time too, that first time when she was open to Nobari as the next leader of the Mafia, whose founder was said elsewhere her biological parents. She wandered who they were, and what does she have to do to make them come back, or at least, look at their faces. Seeing them is already enough. It was true, and this kid reminded her of her fears. She remembered also a part of her that was quite hard to get – her stubborn attitude. A normal kid would have cried all over with these things, but the young goddess was already open and oblivious to what was going on towards her background. Fayr couldn’t mouth that many or less anymore, while her hand felt the warm aura coming from the person she has touched. It was liable enough, but she cued the subjects or the men not to get any closer, because the child seemed afraid. It wasn’t normal for a person who’s pretty young to be ordering around, acting slightly mature and yet wasn’t surprised of the outside world anymore. In fact she was happy that she knew a lot before she got too late. “Those mean figures. I’ll have someone to check if it’s safe around.”

[/b] Her words were absolute though it came from a mouth of a youngster. She would be one of the future heads of the said hedquarters, which looked like a big mansion. Besides, it was the truth, however she prefers not to mouth it and keep it to themselves, to lower the profile.

It was better than hiding everything from her, as if she committed a heavy crime. Looking back at the boy, the brunette gave another warm approach. She didn’t mean to be rude but that’s how she treats kids, probably one reason why she’s rather a strange figure. Her presence was notable though, as a deity of music, but it was not yet exposed for her further safety. Not until she gets the proper training and defense for herself, it is best not to be in contact much with the outside world.

He started to mumble things which made her look at him more. Much pitied. She nodded with her name. “Yes, my name is Fayr. As in… Fah – yur.”[/b] People mistake her name more like ‘fire’ which she gets annoyed to, but then again, this is the blessed name given to her by her parents. She wouldn’t mutter anything on it, such as little things like it. The brunette continued to pat him and lead him to the pavilion. “Don’t worry. We’ll stay here for awhile.”[/b] She assured another before she turned back at her subjects, another aura present.

“I want you guys to find those who were after him. Then, clean them up.”[/b] Even at a young state she knew of mafia terms. She actually meant ‘exterminate’ them.[/blockquote][/div]

NOTES: dsdhjs remy is so adorable 8///U!

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[REMY NAOTO]

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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]Remy wanted to hide again and avoid her eyes. Avoid anyone that was looking at him or even in his direction. The little boy didn't want to be seen, discovered or just looked at strangely. It all would only make this scene ten times more awkward. This girl seemed young but would she get mad at him as his brother would. Or even his mother for that matter. Not knowing who they were...even if he had asked questions about this. Mostly to his parents since it wasn't like he could ask anyone else.

Both of that seemed to be pretty simple in one form or another. So far the girl hadn't yelled at him so he was fine with that. Yet the fear of her getting angry still remained in the back of his mind. "Make it go away. The scary grr noise..." Remy's little body shivered again the more he held onto her he didn't know where it was coming from. Or even what it was for that matter after all who knew right. Monsters were only things in stories to keep kids from doing something bad. Make them be good or other things.

Just a myth or so his brother Magnet said once. People were so mean sometimes, he hated school. And yet he was forced to keep on going even if he got hurt. Or got in trouble whichever came first really. "Fayr? ...um okies. Is that okay though..." He didn't know what to say much less what to do it wasn't as if they weren't going to hurt him for some reason. Or maybe they would have already.

Unless they were waiting for something. He didn't approve of this feeling or more so how odd it was going. For the most part he didn't know what might happen to him. "y...you are going to deal with them?" Perhaps he didn't quite know where it might end up with Remy and this girl. Or what might happen to them anyway.

It didn't quite matter if he shouldn't think about it and yet it happened anyway.[/style]
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[FAYR MASTERS]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=style, background-color:#800000; border: black 3px solid;] THEN I HOLD THE WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY a n d r i p p e d i t h a p p i l y w h i l e i s a y g o o d b y e TAG cloudy!remy WORDS 563 TEMPLATE BY gannello He really seemed scared. It made her convinced that he was really being hunted, or bullied by other people. How she hated that. How she wanted to crush their faces or perhaps burn them on lava slowly. She can relate to that pretty much, but the brunette didn’t hold to her anger. If she would have been like that, then her powers would go mad and haywire again. She wouldn’t want that to happen to any of them at the moment. Perhaps relax on a bit side. Fayr also noticed that her eyes were scaring the kid, or whatever that would possibly mean. She didn’t show a frown to that too, because she didn’t like to act pretty strange in front of the person. Even if it was a kid, it did matter to her. She just wishes that she’s not really scary. Why can’t people appreciate the color red? Why can’t they just look at it like a normal color? Her thoughts were driven to the flash backs of her being teased and bullied, and hated, that caused severe trauma inside, which she wasn’t fully aware of. The brunette shook away the thoughts once more, just in case her powers would go uncontrollable. She cannot display that to the kid in front of her. To pay respect, she didn’t look at him anymore, but spoke in a soft manner instead. “We’ll make it go away.” She was sure of that. What was he saying anyway though? Was it monsters? Was it other creatures? Anyhow she doesn’t want to ask anymore. The shivers that she felt were already enough for her to tell that there’s really a certain problem. She nodded to that too. At least this guy was pretty honest, and he got her name right. It was already a relief for her. Others would stress ‘fire’ more which honestly ticks her but it is not a big deal too. Fayr looked at him and then answered softly again, just to make sure he wouldn’t feel uncomfortable. “Yes, of course it is alright. That’s my name after all.”

[/b] The brunette smiled another for a cause, and that’s probably the cue on letting him call her by the name, even if the subjects would protest to her sooner or expect him to call her Master.

When the boy questioned on what she would do, she became silent for seconds. It was a Mafia Head’s job to dispose anyone that offends them, and also the rest that would count. The brunette softly smiled another, and then responded while waiting for the men to go away and leave them alone. “They know what to do. They are subjects after all.”[/b] The tip of her tongue was touching the roof of her mouth, but it wasn’t that strange enough. She already held to that one lone reply that she gave, so it wouldn’t go further. If the small kid knew she’s a mafia lady, then he would have ran away.

Regardless to that, she slid his fingers off her slowly and walked to one side. “Hey, want to see something beautiful? Follow me.”[/b] She glanced back checking if the guy would follow, but she didn’t do anything scary. She wanted to divert his attention away from the scary thing. It might traumatize him sooner also if she wouldn’t do something about it.[/blockquote][/div]

NOTES: dsdhjs remy is so adorable 8///U!

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[REMY NAOTO]

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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]Why did he have to be so scared? More so in front of a girl it wasn't like Remy asked for it. No things just happened. Apparently either way he might be stuck dealing with it. Even when for the most part the male didn't want to. Really none of this pleased him, he had gone from being chased to getting lost in this situation. Now with a little girl and other people he didn't know. It wasn't as if he the young male would ever get to know them. Deep down all he wanted to do was scurry away. Run so quickly that nothing or no one would be able to stop him.

That made sense right? At least in this place where he didn't know anyway. Remy remembered those monster stories he was told. Could he be eaten? No that fear had to go away and yet it kept on coming back no matter how hard he tried. If only such a thing would vanish quickly. Disappear into nothing then never even come back. Remy had a small feeling that if he tried to run she wouldn't let him. She would only drag him back make sure he couldn't escape.

Glancing up at her with that cute, frightened and otherwise just unsure look he wondered who she was. Other then the Fayr part why would she be out here. Was she part of the family that owned this place? If so then why did the girl let him stay instead of killing him or scaring him off. So many rumors he had heard about some people. Why did the boy believe in those? Perhaps he had nothing else to go on. But at the same time didn't want to be rude so he kept his mouth shut.

She had said she would make the noise stop. Or whatever that was she would make it go away. Remy gave a small nod but still refused to move from her side. If he did then who knew what might end up trying to grab him. At least he knew her name but at the same time Remy still felt uncomfortable. With what he didn't know the little boy just couldn't put his finger on it anyway.

He blinked and gave a small nod. Only wanting to see what she wanted to show him. Though that was only if in the long run it might actually be important. Or beautiful as she said. "Um okay. Where is it?" Curiosity replaced the fear for now at least which should be good enough. He followed after her closely not even sure what might happen next. Or what she was going to show him anyway.

It might be something really nice.[/style]
[style=width:320px; font-family:Georgia; float:right; margin-top:-25; margin-right:6px;]✗✗ REMY NAOTO[/color][/style][style= background: #; font-family: georgia; italic; font-size: 7pt; color: #; text-align: center; text-indent: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; width: 250px; padding: 3px 9px 3px 3px; margin-bottom: -2px; border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; -moz-border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; opacity: 0.8;]template by CLOUDY of LP[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]