Worthless and Broken

"What, with me as a manticore, you think he would still win?" Actually, maybe Phoebe didn't know about that yet. Or did she? He couldn't remember. Wrapping the blanket around them both like a quilted cocoon, Remi was happy to simply hold Phoebe until she felt the need to say more, and to stay comfortably silent until then. "Do you? Before we came here, you did not. What you have done in the past year hardly makes you who you are. And if it is true of you, it is more than true of me. I have been with more men here than you have, after all." Remi said with a bashful grin and shrug. "It absolutely isn't." Remi said, nudging her slightly if only to get her attention to peer into her eyes. "It is all I have wanted as well." He added with a flickering smile. REMI I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finding me