like you know what it means

i found cynicism, i found criticism
i've been zero to hero & i have been the villain

Remi glanced crookedly at the Launceleyn before puffing out an amused breath of air. "Naw." He replied, accent elevating the word as the alchemist shook his head. "Long way from my heart."

Glancing again at Loren's profile, the healer looking all the more severe for the moonlight etching out his features, Remi silently considered for a moment before shaking his head. "Not a strange land for me. I live here now. Have done for a month." As for the drinking? "Well, my daughter is still dead. Today Ludo offered to help me die and I declined and Ronin..." Remi narrowed his eyes out at the fading line of the horizon. "Well I think Ronin is out making reparations whilst I sit here." Remi took a drink. And then another. "He needs to be with someone else. Someone with good left in them. That isn't me anymore." All of this was said with the finality of a drunkard, but the words seemed considered just the same.