the way i wanted it to be

REMI

all the things we said when we were younger

Grumbling under his breath, Remi lets the issue of Wessex's leadership and her treatment of Sam go. He wasn't anyone's defender, and certainly had learned by now that just because he was capable of something, did not mean he should do it.

Softly sighing the alchemist runs a hand through his curls before shifting his gaze back to Sam. "I think there's a difference between agreeing, and...committing yourself to something." Remi begins. "He owes his life to Safrin. Owes the life of Seren to her as well. If Safrin tells him to jump, he'll clear the moon for her. And...stopping the Voice is what she wants, and if a consequence of that is eliminating the ascended then..." Falling silently for a moment, Remi pulls in a slow breath. "...then I would say yes. He does support the Order's goals, insofar as they align with Safrin's."

It was surely a hard thing for Sam to hear—harder than for Remi to say in all liklihood. But lies and veiled attempts at sugarcoating things had never gotten them anywhere. And now with so many lives at risk, there just wasn't any more time for it.

did it bend or did I break?

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