stand out, fit in

After the sun sets. Sign one. Having not visited the infirmary, sign two. And of course, the most obvious of all, the fact that Rex mentioned she might take Remi up on his offer to bite. Unless Frey's curse had come back and the Penumbra was back to her flirtatious ways, the alchemist thought he knew preciously what it all added up to. But of course Remi comes. Not warily, not angrily, just curious, if anything. He sees the light dancing off in the distance, knowing of only one woman who possesses such a feat. Knowing what he does about the ascended, he assumes she can long him hear him arrive before most would. "I see congratulations are in order." He calls out, her firelight playing off the jewels in the ring he had a hand in making. Stopping just short of her, his hands in his pockets and a warm cable-knit grey sweater to keep the chill of Leafchange away, he offers her a crooked smile as his head tilts slightly to the side. REMI Traded my soul to free my mind, "can I go back to being blind?" I ask myself one too many times