Remy relaxed a little when it became clear that Atlas wasn’t having a mental breakdown. Good. She flopped herself onto the couch, her blanket making a poof sound as she went, then her smile grew wide at his suggestion, since every single part of what he said sounded FUN. Especially the magic part. “You did? WHERE?!” Remy abandoned the blanket around her to sit up straight, readying herself for fun and looking round for said table.

“I’ll be on levitation duty,” Remy captain saluted. She was pretty good at that charm and she looooved to show it off, especially in front of Atlas, but he probably wouldn’t see her boasting as positively as she thought it would be.

Remy’s eyes moved back to the suffocated picture frame, and she tilted her head curiously.