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[thiefprinceremy]

Remy was back

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[dingdongdoodily]

Poking wasn't easy when Pickles was on the other side of the couch, so he instead, wadded up a ball of paper and tossed it at Remy's feet.

"Been a while, Cajun." He remarked offhandedly. "How goes?"

[thiefprinceremy]

It probably wasn't a good sign that he actually had to think about that question. Finally he shrugged, a faint, almost wry, twist catching the corner of his mouth, "Goes. Same as always I figger."

[dingdongdoodily]

Nope, not a good sign, even after the reassuring words.
"Hrm." Was all Pickles had to reply with, unless you count the fact that he sat up to lean over and hand off a bottle of the best bourbon in the universe. "Been a long month or so, then." He figured out loud, leaving it at that.

[thiefprinceremy]

"Oui." He said, nodding at the statement.

He did, however, smile more honestly at the liquor, accepting it with an equally quiet: "Merci."

He tilted his head, eyeing the redhead as he took a long pull of the bourbon, "How've t'ings been f'you?"