the dying sun illuminates so much

i'm not the man they think i am at home

The alchemist wouldn't answer that, and he did know what. That Ronin wouldn't say it was perhaps telling in itself, but the alchemist didn't comment.

Following Ronin upwards though with far more elegance, Remi regarded his partner solemnly for a moment. "Unless it isn't." Things in the Grounds had a way of...snowballing, as they both well knew, though Remi tried to swallow down this fact. Something about it seemed indicative of things to come. Ronin going off to do The Right Thing, whilst Remi stayed in Torchline to...as it would turn out, make a grave. But shh, spoilers.


~FIN.