After some bug adventures, Remy's taken to exploring the city - it's big, and it's diverse, and as much as he doesn't like being abducted and trapped, he appreciates the depth and dirt this place has. It'll take him a good while to know Baedal like he does so many other cities at home, and small comforts are important ones when you're in prison.
As such, he's here at a teahouse, not because he's a big tea drinker but because it's attached to an urban legend, and what's more fun than that? (Okay, a lot of things, but work with him here.) It takes a special kind of guy to still look rakish while wearing a an off-white leather biker jacket that seems to be vaguely alligator-print-like (..it's starting to get beat to shit, what was he doing earlier), but Remy is completely That Guy, now looking over the tea menu.
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As such, he's here at a teahouse, not because he's a big tea drinker but because it's attached to an urban legend, and what's more fun than that? (Okay, a lot of things, but work with him here.) It takes a special kind of guy to still look rakish while wearing a an off-white leather biker jacket that seems to be vaguely alligator-print-like (..it's starting to get beat to shit, what was he doing earlier), but Remy is completely That Guy, now looking over the tea menu.