what have I done

"Now we both know that is not true." Remi said with a flicker of amusement in his voice. Creasing his brows, he watched as she extended her hands as if there was something in the gesture he was meant to understand. He didn't of course, and instead he blinked absently waiting for her to go on. Cautiously reassured that whatever had happened at least her feet weren't going to fall off, the alchemist was beyond relieved as she finally agreed to go inside. Draping an arm around her to carry some of her weight if she wanted to lean against him, Remi kicked opened the door gently and led her towards the back of his shop. Depositing her in a chair if she'd allow, quickly the alchemist busied himself with starting a fire. Though ... if she hadn't been cold outside, she likely wouldn't be in here. Still, the heat and the light helped calm him if nothing else. Returning back to her, Remi sat across from her, hands folded gently between his knees as he regarded her curiously. "Another ascended I met ... had to ..." Gently he touched the side of his neck where the marks from Sam's teeth had already disappeared. "...it strengthened him." Whatever strangeness had resulted from that encounter, he'd not deny Isla sustenance if it was within his ability to provide it. REMI Traded my soul to free my mind, "can I go back to being blind?" I ask myself one too many times