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please just don't forget me "Hey, I'm sorry. I'm not going anywhere, okay? I've learned my lesson about being that reckless." Ronin smiled softly, leaning in to press his lips against the alchemist's curls. "We both know neither of us are going to shy from danger, but I'm not going to put my head on the chopping block intentionally." Arching an eyebrow and feeling his cheeks flush not with embarrassment but gratitude at the other man's comment, Ronin let out a long breath. "Thank you. I mean... I see her if I look up at the sky at night, so... I don't feel like she's as far away as she might be." He shrugged his shoulders. Ah, but then Remi deflected with all the sunny tones and witticisms he had come to expect from the alchemist, and Ronin let it happen with a grin. "Fine," he said softly, "keep your secrets, I don't mind. In exchange, there's a first date coming your way. You won't know when or where, but be vigilant."