For forever and a day

laughing like children, living like lovers & I guess that's why they call it the blues. Remi's smile grew all the warmer and wider as Sam's father seemed to seethe beneath his gaze. Had the alchemist known that neither of the men with him believed the sincerity of his words, he would have done more to defend Sam. That his friend's father waived away his words was not so surprising, but without being able to see Sam, Remi had no idea that he felt the same. "If you know so much about him, I would have thought you would have known the answer to that." Remi replied sunnily, his pale eyes immediately shifting to Sam's mother as she tried to quietly intervene. Bowing forward from the hips—an act that caused rivulets of pain to screech through his torso—he straightened with a smile. "My lady." He greeted despite wanting to gasp for a breath.