I'll tell you a story before it tells itself

remi Forever going with the flow, but you're friction Part of what Edrei was saying made sense. Remi had learned in fits and starts about some of the Launceleyn torture methods and the marks they’d left on his body as well as his mind. He knew Loren’s father had recently died and that things with the family were..unstable? However as the girl mentioned that Loren had just fucking gone, as she put it, the alchemist’s shoulders shrugged defeatedly and he too began to pick at something which probably didn’t exist on the bar. The alchemist didn’t need to love Loren in order to miss him and wish that they could speak and see each other. And without that, there’d never be the chance to know whether merely seeing Loren again could fix things. Glancing up at Edy’s question, Remi offered a boyishly crooked smile by way of apology. “Ah...I was hoping that you would know where I could find him.” He said with an uncharacteristically dejected tone of voice. But clearly that was not going to be the case.