Taking Different Roads

REMI wish that we could go back in time, i'd be the one you thought you'd find The alchemist sighed gently as Sam pulled away, exhaling a touch longer as he tried to clear his mind. "No. If you can get me back to your door, I should be able to manage. I need to learn, after all." In fact, he'd placed some juniper at his door that with his lion's nose, he could detect quite easily. So far using scent as a guide had proved the most effective way to navigate, but only to places he'd been before. As Sam guided him back and opened the door, Remi offered the bookmaker a half-hearted smile that quickly became genuine. "See you soon." He chuckled, winking blindly at his friend before stepping back out into the street. ~FIN