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remi When the heart of this star-crossed voyager beats in time with yours They're of the same mind, he and Mateo, and Remi finds himself smiling even though it's only his subconscious that's aware of it. "Oil." Remi agrees proudly, before giving his head a slight shake. "We would need more flowers than she could grow in a year." And even then they'd likely not have enough. "Oil can also be harvested from animals. The fattier they are, the more oil you can get from them." Deer were far too lean, and foxes or rabbits were too small. Really the best creatures within the woods were probably bears and elk. "Possiamo anche usare l'olio per dipingere la barca, se ne avanza." Though the houseboat had taken up much of Remi's attention, he'd certainly not forgotten about the vessel he and Mateo had been working on. "Maybe tonight you can nudge your father over dinner and tell him to built you a molo del cielo, mm?"