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"I suppose so," Ronin agreed, taking another sip of his drink and rolling the glass absently between his hands. He tilted his head at his friend. "You don't seem happy, to have run into him," he remarked softly - an invitation for Remi to talk about it, if he wanted to. An invitation for the alchemist to talk in general, in truth; so much had happened and so much danced and writhed behind Remi's eyes these days, that Ronin wondered how he carried it all about. With another small sip, Ronin smirked around his glass as he watched Remi make such an exaggerated once-over, setting the drink down on the table and snorting softly. "Want me to strip, make double sure about everything?" he offered with a good natured cackle, tapping a finger against the glass. "I am not sure whether or not to take that as a compliment," he said. "Is perfectly ordinary better or worse than the alternative?" ronin the long and lonesome road