of all the beaches in Torchline

i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end

"I hear there's a room that lets you scratch that particular itch." The alchemist said, a puff of amused air leaving his nose as he shrugged.

Of anything anyone has said to him—Ronin aside—Remi thinks that what Wessex has just offered, is the most understanding. Had he a heart that did anything more than simply beat in his chest, it might have gushed just a little. "Sadly we've been found out already." He sighs with an annoyed sigh, running his fingers across his scalp with a bit more force than is probably necessary.