Taking Different Roads

REMI wish that we could go back in time, i'd be the one you thought you'd find "True." The alchemist agreed with a soft shrug. Hearing the sound of fabric but not knowing really what was happening, Remi directed his unseeing gaze towards the table, patiently but awkwardly waiting. "Oh!" Understanding now that Sam was probably holding the device, Remi reached into his pocket to produce its twin. "You are clever Sam. I had not even thought of this. Here—" Stretching out his hand for Sam to place his stone into, Remi held them together for a moment and closed his eyes. Softly his hands pulsed with golden light for a moment—his transmutation magic working deep into the device—and then faded entirely. "There. Now it will shake slightly as well as produce a light. I will be able to feel it, and you will be able to feel and see it. Although...I suppose it is me who is not much use to you now. Perhaps..." But the inside of his lip, Remi mentally kicked himself and forced himself to say the words. "Perhaps you should give mine to someone else. Jigano perhaps, who could actually come to you and provide assistance." So saying, the alchemist held out his stone to Sam.