Make me understand

"We both know that there will be a next time." He sang brightly, ignoring the darkness of what was beginning to bind the two of them together as well. He didn't need to examine it, but instead let it twine around the two of them. It didn't matter, not really. Glad that she liked her gift, Remi indeed followed her back. Locking his hands on his lower back, Remi hummed gently to himself winding through the hallways that he had begun to recognize from his frequent visits. "I saw the Voice again.." He said casually, though was expecting her to turn surprised. It wasn't like Remi had the best luck with the gods, and visiting to one who had shown absolutely no interest in him seemed like an odd thing to do. Assuming that he'd properly caught Isla's attention, he reached into his bag and pulled out the 'upgrade' that they had made. It still appeared like a strip of cloth, but now the circuitry was elegant and beautiful to behold. "I...or I suppose we made this." 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