Taking Different Roads

REMI wish that we could go back in time, i'd be the one you thought you'd find "I am alive Sam. It is okay." Remi consoled, his own fingers gently gripping the bookmaker's gently. Using his free hand to feel for the back of the chair, and then the seat of it, Remi awkwardly half-fell into it, sighing at his clumsiness. Lacing his hands across the table to get his bearings, he took a breath and sighed. Bristling slightly at the warmth of the cup, Remi soon relaxed, taking a long drink of it despite how hot it was. "Thank you." He murmured appreciatively, cocking his head ever so slightly at the feeling of Sam's hand on his knee. Easily Remi could imagine the ascended's expression; some mixture of pity and horror, he thought. "It was Arduinna." Remi said, jaw set and voice nearly toneless. Hadn't he just got done telling Sam how dangerous the wild fae was? And now here he was, blinded by her own fingers claws.