we can't make any promises now

"That is what I thought I was doing, until I told I was doing it wrong, apparently." The alchemist ruffled a hand through his curls with a slow shake of his head. "I have been told that I do just about everything wrong, since arriving here. Too naive, too caring, weak-willed, morally confused." Ceasing the turning of his head to fix his shattered stare on Loren, regardless of whether he returned it, the alchemist merely chuckled under his breath. "And then one day someone told me I could simply be who I was. Make my own decisions." The alchemist's smile grew infinitely warmer then, for that man had been Ronin. "And so I did, and have. " Remi nodded. "Mmmm. The queen now, actually." He added. Flashing Loren a crooked smile, the alchemist merely nodded. "I suppose I can add stubborn to my list of Loren-traits, having witnessed this one first hand." He added with an easy laugh. Not mocking the Launceleyn no, but certainly not letting this mulish behaviour go unnoticed. "It costs me nothing no, save for the knowledge that I could make your life much easier if only you would allow me. But if you are sure, then be my guest. I only offered since I assume your talents could be more usefully applied elsewhere." REMI Loving you was sunshine, but then it poured & I lost so much more than my senses 'Cause loving you had consequences