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remi Took a fall from a windy height, I only knew how to hold on tight & pray for love enough to last all night Remi's smile fell away entirely as the talk of death continued. Ruffling a free hand through his curls, the alchemist bit the inside of his lip and trying to breathe through the wave of panic and grief that he could feel wanting to take root in his stomach. In the end, all Remi could do was sigh against the ex-captain. "Oh, just.." Remi's smile turned crooked and bashful for a moment. "I just did not want you to ever think you could not speak about her, I suppose." He added with a shrug. Not untrue, of course. But not the complete truth. Though..certain things were meant to come as a surprise, weren't they? "I also said I was not willing to have this end, if it began, so..I suppose if you are going to plan that first date—" This was said with sudden sunniness on Remi's part, as if it really were all just some cheerful hypothetical and nothing more.