a blank piece of paper

i'm not the man they think i am at home

Always appreciative of Ronin's small displays of affection no matter how bristly Remi could be, the Lullaby smiles in the wake of the kiss. Tapping his fingers (all two of them, his thumb didn't really count) on the table as Ronin fusses with the fire Remi had forgotten all about, the alchemist shakes his head slightly. "Not those letters. Or..." Frowning down at the parchment and realizing that what he had to say might be all the more difficult given what had recently happened in Halo, Remi leans back in his chair already looking defeated.

"These were supposed to be, "Can I have some of your fluid" letters. I was thinking of...for Wessex anyway, trying to say that I'd helped her in the past, and that if the ascended weren't planning on coming into the Greatwood anyway, what was the harm?" Tapping the parchment with Neron's name, Remi bites the inside of his cheek. "For Neron I ... was trying to think of how to nicely phrase I'll kill you if you say no."