Matters of the Soul

Honestly, a fighting tree wasn't the hardest thing Remi had been asked to swallow since coming here, and so he simply did his best to accept Sam's description of it and move on. Glancing down as Sam gestured to his own stomach, Remi shivered at the mental image it inspired—not of Lucas, but of Sam—causing the alchemist reach out and gently take the bookmaker's hand. Opened? Portal? Blinking in surprise at Sam's sudden intensity, Remi raised a brow leaning back a fraction but only so he could continue to meet Sam's steely gaze with ease. "I do not keep secrets from Ronin..." He said in a gentle, but firm voice. And it was true, he told Ronin everything, even when his words were nearly marriage-ending like I asked Loren to kiss me. remi Too long till I drown in your hands