[spoiler]Short post ahoy because I'm bored and tired. [/spoiler] [i]Sitting in his spot on the Dojo Wall, was Remy. His eyes were looking up at the sky, at the clouds, at the endless blue.. The lad always had found the sky fascinating.. That blue, deeper than even the ocean.. Who knew what was up there? Remy certainly didn't know.. The fairly young man was wearing a pair of very simple clothes: just a plain, tight, mother milk white T-shirt that hugged his muscular physique nicely, almost as if Rem was showing off. Below the shirt was a pair of beige cargo shorts, all of the many, many pockets being closed and stuffed with lots of random shit. Diagonally across his back, in a black leather sheath, was a lengthy, seven feet long greatsword, the steel blade being hidden from sight, leaving only the near black, metal cruciform visible. Remy seemed to be rather bored, really. [/i] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]