Top of the World

"Yeah I mean, you said she was going to help with the spire? Maybe she couldn't help with-" But of course before the words could leave his lips, Remi was pulled towards the ground. His normal dexterity and grace was no match for drunken Ronin nor indeed his own inebriated state of mind and body, and so his own collapse would be just as noisy and clunky. As Ronin began to giggle and then tried to scold Remi, the alchemist reached out to place his hand over the hunter's mouth giving him a stern look. "You are going to get us kicked out of your own guildhall. The alchemist warned meancingly, but quickly the former-captain's giggles infected his system and Remi found himself giddily chuckling as he rolled onto his back feeling quite comfortable all of a sudden. "Could use some stars up there." He noted, glaring at the ceiling as if trying to force it into focus. R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space