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"It is your turn." Remi replied groggily. His habit of half-nesting and half creating a den out of the blankets no different this morning. Waiting for Ronin to roll out of the bed so he could grab the guildmaster's abandoned pillow to snuggle, Remi yawned. And waited. And waited. Had Ronin fallen back asleep? "Gods you are lazy." Remi murmured, cracking a sleepy eye to see the dark mess of hair still next to him. As Ronin said that she was fine, Remi huffed and kicked out playfully with a foot against the back of one of Ronin's calves. "Go actually check." remi Don't pretend it's such a mystery Think about the place where you first met me