wonderland

say it's here where our pieces fall in place

Remi's brows furrowed ever so slightly, unsure if Ronin's words were meant to be taken as optimism or denial. But why not both? "Mmmmm." The alchemist agreed half-heartedly. Yes they were doing a lot, but in his workshop Remi could do a lot to try and invent time travel. It didn't mean any of it was even remotely helpful, just as staring blankly at blighted plants and making stubs out of his charcoal taking notes might not be helpful either.

"Well, at least we do not have to worry about her." Remi offered with a shrug, softly nosing one of Aoife's neck-wrinkles and making her cackle.

'And...perhaps you were right to. Blight or not I suppose that was an insensitive thing to have done...err, asked." He added a touch lamely.