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Raising a brow, his lips turning down even though his overall expression was one of reserved mirth, Remi made a small hmmmming sound in the back of his throat. "I...spoke to your mother about that. Apparently many of you have died and come back. Why not a third time?" Wessex had come back. Amalia. Ronin. Why not Ru'in? "Last year it gave me its mask just before LongNight..and I lost it." Well, Lucas stole it, but there was no point in deflecting blame. Not anymore. "That was when it took my memories away. Later I vowed not to let anyone die alone in the cold during LongNight to make up for what I had done, and it accepted." Sort of accepted, anyways. Shrugging softly he ruffled a hand through his curls. "Selfishly, I just..want to be done with gods and owed favours. To live my life with Ronin and Aoife and not worry about constantly being struck down." REMI what have i become?my sweetest friend—everyone know goes away in the end if i could start again, a million miles away, i would keep myself. i would find a way