Top of the World

Exhaling a held breath, Remi shrugged unhelpfully. "You are the captain." He offered with a twist of his lips. Far be it for Remi to council on strategy or battle preparations (though that seemed dangerously like what he was doing), it just seemed so...late. Especially given how adamant Ronin had been about keeping everyone safe the night before. "Of course. That makes sense." Remi chirped brightly. "Perhaps then we could erect some sort of barrier? Or ... at least let everyone know to keep away? I am sure I am not the only one who was tempted to go near." Recoiling if only slightly, Remi softened as Ronin smiled. The alchemist didn't really think Ronin would go for that anyways, god or no. "I do trust you. And thank you for..." Making a twirling gesture with his hand to indicate last night, Remi grinned. "I guess I have a librarian to track down. And a...what did you call it?" R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space