Worthless and Broken

"shh sh shhhhh" Remi cooed endlessly, one arm wrapped around her to hold her close while his other stroked up and down her hair. Tucking his chin against her head and humming reassuringly, Remi frowned deeply as he waited for Phoebe's breath to slow so that she might speak. With a sidelong glance at Pim—if only Remi had those level 11 perks and could simply ask the dragonling what had happened—the alchemist felt himself grow cold as he heard the strangled syllables leaving his friend's lips. Tightening his jaw, wondering what on earth Loren could have done to create this sort of reaction, Remi simply pressed a kiss against Phoebe's forehead as his mind frantically whirled. "Loren...?" He repeated softly. REMI I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finding me