what have I done

"And was the Voice...ah..." Unsure how to phrase what he meant to communication, Remi made a bit of an awkwardly comical face before sighing in exasperation. "Like Frey has been? That sort of fickleness and a tendency to punish?"; Giving her a wry smile, Remi made small fluttering motions with his finger tips. "Why you just flap your wings about." He said knowingly before dropping his hands back into his lap with a goofy and crooked grin. Stifling a yawn, Remi glanced out one of the windows. The streets looked dark and empty. It wouldn't be the first time (or the last) that Remi spent a night in his shop, but normally he did so as an animal and not a man. "Well, I can offer you one of these lovely chairs or...the floor with me." The alchemist shrugged, rising and stretching slightly. "You may not feel the cold anymore, but I do make a rather good pillow as a lion." Given what had just happened between them, sleeping together on the floor hardly seemed scandalous. REMI What have I become? My sweetest friend—Everyone I know goes away in the end If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself. I would find a way