Matters of the Soul

"Just a few times." Remi said with a wry smile. It was easier to joke about now that Ronin was back in his life in a meaningful way. With a chuckle, the alchemist definitely nodded in agreement. "That you do." Though his tone was affectionate. Not everyone could just change overnight, and Sam certainly hadn't had the easiest few months when it came to trusting those around him. "Handsome and kind, good start." With a playful smile, Remi listened, nodding sympathetically at the mention of homophobia. "A doctor mmmm?" The alchemist pretended to look surprised. "Well you have certainly moved on and up." He added with a wink: from alchemist to doctor was certainly a leap, not that such things mattered in this world or even to Sam, but the quip rolled off Remi's tongue easily enough as he nudged the ascended. "He seems lovely. I am glad you are happy." And, though it had taken a long time, Remi found he genuinely did mean it. remi Too long till I drown in your hands