Top of the World

"Ahh well that's a relief. I managed to keep my status and the contents of my stomach intact." Remi said with a woozy grin. Not tempting fate this early in the morning (and with hangovers galore) was probably one of the smarter ideas that the former-captain had ever had. The last thing Remi needed was to battle a predator while drums banged in his head. The mention of the lobster made Remi laugh at loud, which in turn made him wince as the sound reverberated in his skull. "And I stand by that, I'll have you know." He chuckled despite the pain bleeding out from behind his eyes. What came next caused his face to fall entirely and with a sigh Remi pushed himself to a seating position, leaning against the bannister wall. Waving a hand, Remi closed his eyes for a moment as he took a breath. "Right. Well. Ehm.." Remi fumbled. He normally wasn't that good with words anyways, but this morning they seemed to be particularly elusive. "And your recommended is still just ... find him and try to re-feel what I did? Just ignore the deity-solution all together?" R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space