Pretend this is real for a while

R E M I Remi grinned back. "He had me working on your new house in the woodlands." The alchemist said with a shrug. "He seemed...surprised that I was good with tools and such." Raising an eyebrow, Remi shrugged again. Not the most masculine no, but he certainly didn't think he gave off a vibe of being incompetent when it came to practical things. Perhaps that was simply Devrum's way. Remi didn't really know. His father hadn't been the most fatherly; perhaps that was simply the way of it all. "I will consider that." As nice as staying with Vai might be, Remi's thoughts immediately went to Isla. She would be alone as well, and likely in the infirmary. Just because the sun was gone did not mean there would be no injuries to tend to. In fact there might be even more. Hmmm. Perhaps he'd have to seek her out and see if she had any plans for this LongNight. "Mmmmhmm." Remi agreed, happily bathing in the firelight just a bit longer. It was quite warm and cozy, but the alchemist wasn't one to sink into his own comforts when there were chores to be done. "I think I am good now. Though perhaps you can show me how to affix some of those furs to my clothing the way that you have. It looks a good deal warmer than what I have." Hidden within was also the suggestion that perhaps they would have to hunt again, if only to gather more pelts.