[Training] a pocket full of mumbles

"I wish I'd had the chance to meet her." Unfortunately as it was now, the vague memory Remi had created of the vivacious woman was darkly coloured by thoughts of Loren drunkenly pawing at her. The image made the alchemist's stomach flop as if smelling something foul. 'Have you now?' Remi quips with a bright smile, his feigned skepticism holding for just a moment before he takes another sip of the whiskey. "Well, I'm sure it doesn't help anyone at all that everyone seems to have different views on what a relationship should be. Those of us from Northaven have an entirely different notion than the Grounders...and here in Torchline? Monogamy seems to be a joke." Again, Remi shrugs lightly. "Even what Ronin and I consider off-limits has changed." R E M I I followed your ashes into outer space