Desperado

"I don't think that's true, is it Remi..." Vervain smiled kindly to the alchemist, reaching across to clasp his shoulder after she had replaced the kettle. "All yours." She waved a hand at the mugs, indicating that he could add the tea he had brought with him whenever he wanted to. "I think it hurts now, but in the long term you'll be glad that you got to feel so alive." A crappy sentiment when he was still feeling bad about it, but it was what it was. "So can I count on you to babysit, when the time comes?" she asked with a crooked grin. vervain well i'll rest my eyes and i'll let the earth breathe