like you know what it means

i found cynicism, i found criticism
i've been zero to hero & i have been the villain

Remi had had a lifetime of running after Loren already. A lifetime of pressing for communication, of opening himself to all that the Launceleyn might ever want to say. Now, empty of that kindness, the line between love and hate sufficiently blurred by alcohol, the alchemist merely glared daggers into the summoner's back as he tipsily weaved his way away from where Remi stood.

Closing his eyes and heaving out a breath, Remi turned his eyes up towards the stars sending up idle curses and threats. And then, without a word, he walked into the ocean and disappeared.

~FIN