spent my money on the bars

REMI

"Halo?" The Alchemist frowns at that, having exactly 0 good connotations associated with the wintery-wonderland to the north. "What was she doing there?" It isn't his business of course, but given that he knows exactly zero about the third corner of Sunjata's tri-ship, it seems worth pulling this particular string.

"She did not." Remi says a touch more gravely than he'd expected. Apparently he is still more upset about Amalia's choice than he'd given himself credit for. His eyes lower to the dagger, before instantly rising again at the mention of the attack on Nate. "No, I hadn't—" He interrupts, before falling silent with his teeth clenched. When Sunjata finishes, the Alchemist runs a frustrated hand through his curls, exhaling a stream of bitter air. "Yeah...everyone else with a grievance against the ascended has always been upfront about it."

Raising a brow and frowning, Remi pauses. "She?" He does understand of course, and it doesn't even occur to him to fault his Arbiter for not following the attacker rather than tending to his partner. "I suppose that hardly narrows it down. I've seen almost exclusively female-fae whenever I've been in the Greatwood."

honest feelings and bad timing
make the most painful combination.

Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection