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"Well, it is just because you are so very old now Ronin. I know how memory starts to slip in old age." The alchemist countered with a snort. Shrugging in kind, Remi just let the reminder of Loren fall away. Remi had put up a sign, had looked for him. It was only when Edy said that he'd holed up in a sex cave that he'd given up. But those were moments Remi only remembered through the lens of having been told, not because he actually recalled experiencing it. Accepting the towel, Remi boyishly scrubbed it against his curls and his face, taking care to be a good deal more gently when it came to his actual eyes. Standing uncertainly, pressing a hand against the wall and leaning in to it to rise, Remi wrapped the towel around his waist, tying it roughly, and tried to give Ronin an unimpressed look. Only...it was more directly at the mirror, than his friend. "If it were not for the fact that I cannot talk to you when shifted, I think maybe I would just become a permanent scarf for you or something." Remi said with another shrug, holding on to Ronin and letting himself be led once again. remi Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here