Through Heaven's Eyes (Open)

Raising a brow, Remi glanced at her with a neutral and sympathetic gaze. He couldn't even begin to understand what it would mean to be transformed into a bloodfiend (he very much doubted it was like the process of becoming a shape changer, other than becoming something other than what you were). Her words made him shiver, though it was because of a memory it stirred within him rather than anything implied by her tale. Instead he thought of his first 'night' with Loren; that night in the kitchen when the librarian had tried to kiss him. If only Remi had had the strength to say yes as Celosia apparently had. Perhaps the situations weren't quite the same. Then again, perhaps they were. "No? " The alchemist asked curiously, head tilting slightly at the mention of her lost magic. That was a result of becoming a blood fiend, was it not? He thought so...but then again, what did he know. "Your hair..." He observed distantly, noting how it was still a coppery sienna rather than the black that normally signaled one of the blood fiends. Then again, Remi had lost his cuff in the process of coming here. Perhaps this was one of the effects for Cel. Sighing gently, the alchemist glanced towards the door. "I cannot cover you apparently, but you do not need to walk alone. We can find you somewhere to change, and then speak with Ronin?" The man might have not been a captain anymore, but he was no less an authority figure in Remi's eyes. "We need to make sure everyone is aware of..." Trailing off, Remi shrugged with a miserable expression, the nameless feelings of passion and desire still gently ebbing inside of himself. "...this place." remi I'll whisper your name into the sky