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"I would say yes, but we both know that is not even remotely possible." Remi chuckled. 'Nnn." The alchemist grumbled under his breath, kicking part of the blanket off so that his legs were exposed. Like most men, Ronin positively radiated heat. Remi did too presumably, but with LongHeat on top of them, the hunter was all the alchemist needed. "You. Are. Joking." The alchemist muttered, punctuating each word with a puff of air. Leaning back slightly as if to glance over his shoulder, slowly he shook his head. "Well if I ever need a passive-aggressive way to get back at you for something, now I know what to pick." He added with a grin. "You are the very worst." Remi murmured, but each word was sunny somehow. There had been moments in his life where others had swept in and said or done the right thing to make Remi feel at home. Ronin though? Ronin had always managed in. In death, in life, in sickness and in raising a baby. "I am so glad I had you to come home to, today." Remi said between yawns, arcing his back and then relaxing entirely. remi Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here