I'm not a kid but I'm still young

Remi smiled sadly, though there was not any hope in it. "From...what I recall of the Voice and that meeting...I would say that your memories are not so much taken as deleted." There had been a time Remi had toyed with trying to get his memories back from Ludo. Something in his gut told him that the cloaked-god probably had them secreted away somewhere where they could be dangled before the alchemist should the god ever want to try and provoke him into action. But the Voice? No...Remi was almost certain those times were forever lost now. And part of him truly hated Sam for that. For taking all of their firsts and just willfully throwing them away. Closing his eyes against the rising sea of anger, Remi took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, nodding gently. "To see you?" Remi asked, head tilted softly in Sam's direction. "Of course we can still be friends, but if you mean date..." Taking a sip of air, Remi's pale eyes roamed momentarily towards the ceiling as if the answers he was searching for might be hung there. Яemi But now it's happily ever never. I guess now I know better