less than I do

maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane

but maybe that's a good thing

Having arrived quite early (as they both knew, it wasn't as though Remi particularly needed Loren's help with this and so there was no use in waiting), the alchemist was fussing over any number of things.

The wagon now looked properly like one: four sides and a roof, though with a door instead of a seat and harness set. As it was, the alchemist was currently in a debate with Isla over something, given their respective body languages. In the end, the alchemist threw his hands up, shooting the unicorn an exasperated but still amused huff before apparently conceding to something.

Remi

Table coding by Sky, inspiration from Jae!