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Snorting through his nose, Remi nodded. Ahhh yes. He'd forgotten about that. "Well...As we know this sort of thing was not allowed in Northaven....I did what I could to try and dissuade anyone from thinking otherwise about me." Shrugging gently, he took another sip from his glass, albeit a slightly smaller one. However as Ronin mentioned that Remi could look all he wanted, the alchemist choked into his glass. Wiping his mouth, he gave Ronin a challenging look before quirking a brow and shaking his head. "Well now that you have gotten yourself repeatedly stabbed, I am not sure I want to look anymore." "Couldn't.." Remi wasn't the jealous type as it was but the lack of passion for the Launceleyn made hearing this news startlingly easy. That did not mean his mind didn't wrestle with it though. "So he was...you two were?.." Ronin and Loren? That was going to take some getting used to. But Remi and Loren had been...something before the kiss. But if Loren had been with Ronin then... Closing his eyes to try and sort through the timelines, the alchemist exhaled slowly. It appeared that while Loren was happy to tell Ronin what was happening with Remi, the same could not be said for the Launceleyn and the alchemist. Something about that stung in a way Remi couldn't quite articulate, but quickly he pushed the sensation away. "I don't know how...the god said I needed to come back with precisely what it was it took from me. I do not know how I am meant to overcome this when I no longer feel the sort of passion that is required." R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space