Desperado

remi The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do "Flowerbirth." He mumbled with a nod. Though Remi knew LongNight was coming and that the end of it heralded the end of the wintery months, time seemed a bit funny here. No small part of the alchemist worried that somehow things would stretch on and that FlowerBirth would never arrive. Or worse, that it would, and still they would not be able to defeat the Spire Demon or master the Spire. Vai's recollection certainly sounded like Ianto, and the raccoon couldn't help the devilish smile that crinkled across his snout. Clinking his small nails against the cup, Remi turned towards the fire and breathed in the warm air. "Did I ever tell you we were going to open up a tea shop together? Perhaps instead of rescuing him I will find out that he has done just that." Remi said with a thoughtful chuckle.