endless numbered days

Remi's sudden bout of seriousness would unfortunately have to wait until Ronin had exacted his vengeance for the snowball to the face (and for the alchemist starting this snowball fight); the ex-captain was swiping the snow out of his hair and collar when Remi approached. He flashed the other man a truly dashing grin, reaching out suddenly to grasp Remi's ankle, trying to yank him down and into the snow as well. "I am perfectly fine!" he said through his chuckles. "You're the one I'm worried about. Who told you that you were bad luck? I'll have words with them, and tell them about all the times you've saved the day and helped me out. It's only fair." Ronin had gotten his elbows under him to sit up now, smiling at his friend as if trying to cheer him up. RONIN I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you but not as much as I do