For forever and a day

laughing like children, living like lovers & I guess that's why they call it the blues. “I suppose it is good that you think so, since I normally am.” Remi said with a crooked sort of smile, eyeing Sam for just a moment, searching for...something that he couldn’t quite place his finger on. Leaning heavily on the walking stick, Remi clenched his teeth, holding disgruntled air in his mouth and exhaling it in unhappy puffs every now and then. “Oh no? Why ever not?” Remi quipped immediately, nudging Sam playfully with his shoulder, which was of course a terrible mistake that sent pain shooting through Remi’s ribs. Biting down on a grimace, he forced himself to smile through the pain as they made their way out of the room. Flashing a smile at Isla and her cohort as well, Remi tilted his head toward Sam as they passed. “No, not to me.” The alchemist replied with a shake of his head before smiling gently. “Sorry? Why?” He asked, having some idea about the answer. Perhaps it was a bit uncharitable of him to ask, but part of the point of dating was to learn these things about each other, wasn’t it?