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ronin A man unwilling to fight for what he wants deserves what he gets Ronin actually pouted at Remi as he called him the captain, arching an eyebrow at him in a decidedly blueblooded gesture before he shook it away. "It would be good," he agreed, "to find a way to keep everyone as far away from that Spire as they can... and that includes you." He nudged Remi lightly and smirked, remembering all too well how tempted the alchemist had been, sketching away at the bastard thing from much too close in his opinion. "No need to thank me. If you need me you know where to find me. You helped me out when I got stabbed, for crying out loud. Think that makes us pretty firm friends." Winking, Ronin shuffled to the door of the guildhall and braced himself for the light as he opened it for Remi. "An Atheneum," he said, much more clearly today. "Best of luck. Tell Loren to buck his ideas up from me, yeah?" After bidding farewell to the other man, Ronin clicked the doors shut once more and wasted no further time. The rest of the morning would find him draped around his woman, and the only monster to fight would be his hangover. {END THREAD}