Secret Keeper

For a moment the alchemist tilted his head in a decidedly avian fashion as he tried to understand. Loren was maybe 2 years older than he was, if that, and— —oh. Grinning, Remi ran a hand through his curls and chuckled good naturedly. "I meant that he was the former librarian." Remi corrected, leaning his elbows on the counter and placing a hand in his palm. "Though at this point I would probably take any reason for his disappearance over no reason at all." He concluded with a shrug "Maybe," The alchemist agreed sagely, though his expression was one of befuddled amusement. Truthfully he knew so little about the gods that he would probably be inclined to believe anything at this point. REMI So come on, get higher, loosen my lips, faith and desire and the swing of your hips Just pull me down hard and drown me in love