[SEASONAL EVENT] empty chairs at empty tables

"Listen. I've now had far too much wine to know what parts of my body are the most clever." Remi said with a huff, as if this was some lofty philosophical conversation he wasn't equipped to be having, rather than mundane and completely vacuous fire-side talk. "Who says I am not?" Remi replied indignantly, suddenly fully behind this idea and properly offended that Ronin would think he was joking. "It isn't like you don't have the room." The alchemist added with a shrug. "Mm." Remi said with a sigh. "I did tell a man about it. His name is Lucas. He knew a bit about me, which I found a bit strange at the time, but now I wonder ... I mentioned that I had brought the mask with me to the Rathskeller, and the next day it was gone." Saying it like that, did make the culprit sound a bit obvious. "Perhaps it just got moved with all that was happening.." remi Don't pretend it's such a mystery Think about the place where you first met me