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remi Forever going with the flow, but you're friction ”A sex ca—” Remi spluttered, pale eyes growing wide as the word dissolved in his mouth. Blinking as if clearing his vision would clear the situation, the alchemist swallowed hard as he regarded the bartender. She certainly seemed the type to mince words but .. a sex cave? What sort of euphemism or innuendo was that supposed to be? Floundering mentally as Edy spun, Remi tried to still his heart which was suddenly beating quite frantically in his chest. If it didn’t take love to miss someone, it certainly didn’t take love to feel betrayed by them. But then again … he and Loren had never had the talk. Nothing had ever been solidified and so while exclusivity was not something Remi was owed, hearing that it was something else that he had lost as well was another blow. One that a lack of love apparently wouldn’t shield him from. Looking at the liquor before him and knowing what it would taste like before he even drank it, Remi drained the glass as well.