True Colours

remi Rocketman; burning up his fuse out there alone The alchemist shook his head. Lauren? No. Just another ghost of someone he'd apparently known. Leaning against Vai, Remi sighed a long and solemn sort of note. "It feels so strange. I feel like I remember everything, that everything is normal. I remember Devrum. I remember coming here..I remember Northaven, Bellamy, Ronin...I remember the weddings, our hunting trips. You found me when the invention I was working did not go as I had planned. I remember Ashe, her missing finger, seeing a book of stories in her apartment and making the connection that she was your daughter. I remember ... it feels like all of it." He said with a helpless sort of shrug. Remi rubbed a hand across his eyes with a distant nod of agreement. But how were they meant to fix something that Remi didn't even know had been broken?