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remi Took a fall from a windy height, I only knew how to hold on tight & pray for love enough to last all night There were things Remi knew of his friend...and things he didn't. Still, he tried to lighten the mood slightly with a smile. "Well, this has cast an entirely new light on the first day I met you then. Here I thought our getting drunk over lunch was all in good fun. Turns out I may merely have been an incidental cure for your mood." Which he would gladly continue to be. "No? Why not?" Remi asked with an avian-tilt to his head. "I thought governments were just...the sort of thing societies had. Why shouldn't we have one here? The fae seem to, and the tensions there just seem to keep rising. No one will stay out of their way. Even after the rockslide..." Remi shook his head. "Their leader still seemed able to even say thank you. Come to think of it, I do not believe she did." Scoffing indignantly at the hunter's comments, Remi nudged Ronin's shoulder on his way out of the kitchen, flopping himself down on the floor by the hearth. "What will you do?"