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"Well it certainly explains why you were so keen to show me your sketches of beautiful ladies," Ronin said, his tone equally as sly, and he nudged the other man playfully and shook his head. "Hey, you look as much as you like. I am not shy." Though the alchemist was probably already more than aware of that by his naked emergence from the ocean all that time ago. It was certainly an interesting evening, for sure, Ronin sipping at his drink again (it was going down more and more easily, and he thought about blaming that on the garnish or whatever the berries had been) and arching an eyebrow as Remi continued to speak. Unknowingly, it appeared they were going to talk across each other without intending to. "Kiss, tried to... I don't remember, honestly. It was the night I told him that I loved Vanya, so I couldn't see him anymore." He shrugged. "I thought, because he had apparently started to show interest in someone else, that it would be alright. But..." He shook his head. "Things have never been quite the same since then. I'm glad, though, that you two... yeah. You'll be good for him - he's such a stick in the mud sometimes. I mean, after we fix what happened to you." Because they would, obviously. ronin begin again, as the storm