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Remi raised a brow as he could feel Ronin's lips squirming beneath his hand. It was a strange sensation really and not one he though he'd felt before. "You do?" Remi gasped - quite sincerely - his mouth dropping open. "oh." He said stupidly after a moment. "me." As Ronin tried to stand, Remi just watched through half-lidded eyes. Something about opening his eyes all the way seemed to make the room spin more, so he was going to try and avoid that. Watching in slow motion as the hunter came crashing down, Remi tensed and comically did nothing more than smash his eyes shut and wait for the inevitable collapse. As Ronin's head knocked the wind out of his stomach, the alchemist groaned lazily and patted the former-captain drunkenly on the back. "Not stuck." Remi corrected quite authoritatively. "Drunk." R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space