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Was that Remi's role in all of this? To stay positive? He might have asked, but he doubted if Ronin himself knew what it was he needed, and so instead the alchemist merely grinned and nodded. "Well, you both did and didn't." Remi said with a shrug. "It is who you are, as much as whatever you might have done."

Remi over analyzed his husband as he pulled the axe from the wood; did he do it with his normal amount of ease? Had there been tension? Did his hands shake?

"Mmm." Remi hummed distractedly, before re-focusing his mind and moving to stand next to Ronin again. Looking down at the axe, the alchemist ran his fingers along the handle, pausing where the metal moulded against the wood. It was crudely done, strong, but as Ronin said, likely not up for the sort of tasks the reluctant-king would ask of it. "If only there were someone who could help you with that." He mused, nudging Ronin shoulder.

"Indestructible..capable of cutting through anything...playing music when used..." With a cheeky grin, Remi fanned his arms from his sides in a mocking half-bow. "Your wish is my command, my lord."

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