a girl and her dagger

Remi Abruzzo
& all we are is skin and bone trained to get along

There's the sound of arguing inside—who is going to get the door, whose fault it was that the wined spilled—before the door is tugged open. Standing with red wine down the front of his white shirt, the Alchemist flashes the Liason a dashing smile. "Why Raza, didn't expect to see you here." Whether that meant at his front door (versus using the tunnel which would have saved her getting wet), or simply here at all, isn't entirely clear.

"Come on it, we're just..." Looking over his shoulder where Ronin is waving awkwardly from the Greatroom, surrounded by what appears to be some sort of building project gone wrong, the Alchemist shrugs bashfully and smiles. "...well. We're going a bit stir crazy in here, as you can imagine."

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