Blights and X-Rays and Things, Oh, my!

everytime you kiss me

"Consort, mm? That makes me sound horribly cheap, I think." The alchemist mused with a wry grin. Seeing her curtsy however made something twist in his chest, and he immediately shook his head with a bright laugh. "If you ever curtsy to me again, by whatever power I might have by being married to the king, I will throw you in prison." He declared with a smile.

The mention of the blight made the alchemist stiffen, his smile halting its progression across his face for just a moment. It was a very weighty subject for Remi who was of course now married to a man dying from it. Did Phoebe know that? He couldn't recall. At once it had seemed like a secret, but now? Remi would happily accept Ronin's anger at having spoken of his weakeness if only it meant he was alive to do so.

"Happily. Let me grab my things." He said. Walking towards a table, the alchemist slipped a notebook already full of worn-pages into his leather page, along with several sticks of charcoal. Anything else he might need he could make on the way, save for the notes he'd already taken.

"Amalia mentioned you were working with Frey on the blight.."

it's like sunshine and whiskey

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