[Training] a pocket full of mumbles

'Don't we all.' Remi comments, cheersing the air to their continued improvement as men, partners, and everything else. He doesn't know Maea well enough to comment on where she's been during this break; certainly not enough to say something meaningless like bet she's giving you space! and so he simply remains silent. Snorting a laugh into his glass, Remi shoots the flood a look over the rim before letting some of the whiskey flow over his tongue. Considering Sunjata's question, the alchemist lets the liquid slowly burn down his throat before chasing it with a drag. "It's like...once you really know you'll always be together, it's hard to answer that, you know?" But maybe he didn't, so Remi just shrugged. "Things haven't been easy for us for a while, but thats just become the new normal. If it isn't one thing, it's another. Something he's done, something I have, or something entirely out of our control. At the end of the day though, we always find each other again." R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space