Fix This (Me)

As the Voice disappeared, Remi exhaled a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. Whether it was simply to keep quiet, out of some sort of reverence, or because he was so deep in thought even he couldn't say. Reaching an arm out, he squeezed one of Sam's shoulders reassuringly. "Well .. we are not dead. She did not seem angry and ...I suppose you have been given a way forward." The alchemist replied with an uncertain sort of shrug. "Do you know anyone who .... wants to be an ascended?" Remi asked, wondering whether or not this was going to be over quickly or if it would take some ... searching. remi Too long till I drown in your hands