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Rolling his eyes playfully, Remi tried on an unimpressed stare. "And who is telling you all of this? I'll have to have a word with them about bending the ear one so gullible as you." Not his best by any means, and likely the thickening of his accent wasn't helping his comedic case either. Though it hardly seemed to matter. As Ronin cheered, Remi offered one sarcastic clap before lowering his hands back to the table. So rude of the room to start spinning just as he was about to give Ronin a round of applause. "Ahh, so accompanying you is more of a public service, hmm? Well I live to serve, my lor-" Bowing and placing a hand near his heart and one on the small of his back as he'd been taught to do back in Northaven, Remi suddenly found the floor rising up to meet him. Scrambling the alchemist flailed his arms, grabbing onto to the closest thing to him to help steady himself. Which of course was Ronin. Having grabbed at whatever garment he'd be wearing, Remi sheepishly pulled himself up offering a wanton smile as an apology. Grinning and quickly removing his hands from the other man, Remi patted one of Ronin's shoulder as if this nearly-falling down display had been some sort of quality-assurance act. "Ohh I'll tell you my secretsss" Remi slurred, and then of course promptly forgot what it was they were talking about. Nodding confidentially, Remi pushed a curl from his eye and grinned. "Well. You definitely live passed the door, so lets start there." R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space