For forever and a day

laughing like children, living like lovers & I guess that's why they call it the blues. Unlike Sam, Remi was not bothered at all about whether or not the infirmary staff knew what was going on. That partially had to do with his upbringing as a commoner; hardly anyone at all cared about what he was doing, and so he hardly thought that kissing Sam in his room was gossip-worthy. Grinding his teeth and trying to breath through the pain of his ribs shifting, Remi flinched as he felt a hand on his elbow, his eyes fluttering open to see Sam suddenly at his side. With an immediate smile, the alchemist exhaled an unsteady breath, allowing Sam to help support him somewhat as he did his best to stand straight. “Just stiff.” Remi said with a sideways smile. He wasn’t alright, not really, but the last thing he wanted was for Sam to suggest that they stay inside instead. Breathing in stale air day after day was more than he could bear much longer. Looking down, Remi blushed slightly and was surprised to feel Sam’s lips kissing him quickly on the cheek. “I am sure it will not be long before I am covered in charcoal or something else.” He said almost defensively, unsure really how to take the compliment.