you're living make believe

REMI

the alchemist

I've said that hope I'll never find
To my myself I must confide

Remi nods, a touch stiffly perhaps, and closes his eyes. Perhaps it's the fire, the danger, and his proximity to Isla, but the sheets that emerge from his memory are the delicate linens that cover the bed in the sex room. Hardly noticing, he hands one to Isla before mirroring her efforts and aiding the transition of the bodies into the grave.

'No,' A wing sprouts from his back to wrap around her, sheltering her from the ash that has begun to softly and silently rain down from the sky. "You have nothing to apologize for. Attacking a place of healing...one with patients..." Little do they know that across the world, the very same thing has been done that night as well. Shaking his head, Remi looks down at her and doesn't bother to fake a smile. "...only someone like Zariah would be so cruel." Could she have come back? But no, she was not one who could just slip away into the shadows.

"Come on. We can leave the note on the Notice Board and then go back to yours. It is like you said, that what we do next will be our choice, and I would rather take time to think things through. And keep you safe.

That there's no choice outside your mind
when your heart is overthrown

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!