[Mini Event] flying too close to the sun

With blankets and liquor aplenty, the hawk joined the fox in the dry grasses with an easy smile. Setting things up where they could be easily taken by those who would gather, the alchemist took a seat a quarter of the way around the fire from his friend to better see and hear him. Dressed simply as he was normally want to do in a plain white shirt (stained with charcoal, of course) and brown pants, Remi lay down on his side, occasionally using his magic to alter some bit of the fire wood to facilitate the plume of flames. Яemi I'm holding on to all the pieces of my heart's debris, until it's time I'll pull it together and fix myself eventually & know it's mine