it was nice while it lasted

aúsi, nos paramas // & still we stand

Remi grumbles a note of reluctant agreement. He had thought that while things might not be friendly, that he wouldn't be forced into picking a side. "I think your worst case scenario likely comes from Stormbreak. Here..well. It's basically just me." Remi grins a touch at that, his eyes suddenly sly. Powerful as the alchemist was, he was no soldier. A beast of violence, yes. But not a warrior. Not an effective weapon. "I'm sure there will come a time when I can't tell you more, but for now...Honestly I'm not sure. Delphia might speak with Mort and see if he has any suggestions."

Raising a brow, Wessex not having been one for offers of sympathy in the past, Remi can't help but smile sadly. "Not so much, no." They'd both been on either sides of a sickness before that took them away from the other, but this? "Since Ronin came back from the dead, we've not properly been apart." He admits, looking suddenly soft and boyish for his heartache.

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