All That Glitters

Remi laughed happily in return, feeling the thrill as it rushed through Sam's mind. Didn't I? He asked with a thoughtful hum and mental shrug. What a boring boyfriend I must have been. He added with another laugh. Perhaps I was. Remi replied gliding higher. Had he been hiding these sorts of tricks from Sam? That didn't seem like him, but then again all the things he'd learned about himself did not seem like him either. Come, try this. Remi called. He flew up and down for a moment apparently searching for something. Having found it, the alchemist settled into an easy glide having found a warm and buoyant thermal. The best way to describe it would have like floating in the dead sea. Weightless though they were, this would only enhance the feeling, making the birds feel like they were simply part of the air rather than gliding through it. You can fly for hours if you find a thermal. Remi said with a happy spark in his voice. Яemi But now it's happily ever never. I guess now I know better