endless numbered days

REMI With a squeak of alarm, and some angry chittering (you didn't need to speak raccoon to know that this was a string of curses directed at Ronin), Remi's dexterous paws gripped the beams that went floor to ceiling, scurrying up one of them and darting into the rafters high overhead. Briefly he considered darting towards the open-second floor, but the last thing he wanted was to be out of eye-shot of Ronin. Of course, that actually assumed Ronin was in any position at all to do something about this. Continuing to flit from surface to surface as Sugar made a valiant effort to catch him, Remi squeaked again, dropping one of the banners (hopefully on Sugar to give himself a moment to think), before darting towards Ronin in a haphazard gesture of THEREISADRAGONCHASINGMEHELPTHISISYOURFAULT