it's a long way home

cut up our losses into doable doses

ration our tears and sighs

"A season is not that long." Remi said, before the implications of his words sparked a chill in the back of his mind that ran the length of his spine. No, a season was not very long. But it as all Ronin had. Less now, even. "Perhaps I will see if I can manage to bump into him." The alchemist agreed reluctantly, if only to shuffle the conversation away from timelines. "And it is only fair. They set them off at ours." He added on, as if convincing himself that yes, he really ought to go find the fox if only for Rex and Bastien's sake.

"Mmm, and if I were a less upstanding caretaker I'd have melted all of yours away to flower petals." The alchemist agreed, ever wanting more and more from Ronin but ever cautious about how much he took. "I might not have learned much from Isla, but I do think I remember her saying something about leaving those who are sick with their clothes. Though I might have misheard." He added with a mischievous smile.

Remi

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