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"Well, I think I will be doing quite a bit of stumbling now, drink or no." Remi chuckled back. The kiss against his curls made Remi sigh, deeply relaxed and strangely comforted despite all the day had brought. At its conclusion, he was precisely where he should be, safe and loved. There wasn't much more he could ask for, than that. "Some of it can stay ." The alchemist countered with a yawn, doubling down on his efforts to eliminate all space between himself and the hunter. The death could stop. The maiming. The heartache. But cuddles? No. Those would hopefully never go away. Nor Ronin. ~Fin remi Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here