most unfortunate

REMI ABRUZZO When these weary days, when these days are done We'll be in the sun "There is a baker in town—" Remi muttered, chewing contentedly on a piece of the strange and fluffy bread. "Who will either be quite amazed at this, or furious that she did not invent it herself." The alchemist joked, raising the last bite as if cheersing the fox, before tossing it into his mouth. "How? Ahh well. I am walking in an enchanted wood that could at any time leave me hopelessly lost with someone who may or may not be leading my to my death and who I may or may not have once had fantastic sex with after having been nearly robbed...I am a parent to a baby with stars in her eyes and am taking care of a dragon going through a teething phase. And if that was not enough, we are now going to try and collect sap from a tree which from all accounts will not be cooperative." All this the alchemist said casually, flashing the fox and smile and winking at the mention of their more intimate encounter . "But you know, that bread was very good, so I would say I am doing fine." He concluded with a chuckle. When these weary days, when these days are through I'll be working my way back to you