Restoration...maybe

That the holographic representation of the deity did not emerge, immediately worried the alchemist. Though one encounter was not enough to extrapolate from, similarity would have soothed the already agitated alchemist. Her Voice sounded exactly like what he saw: something only half there, static-y and complicated. Swallowing Remi nodded as she spoke again her voice softer somehow and in his mind he imagined how it had been and how she had looked when she had appeared before. Obediently, Remi moved forward. From his pocket he pulled what appeared to be a strip of cloth that was stiff somehow. Turning it over, there appeared to be some sort of network of wires on the back of it. "I know very little of your creations, though with Isla's help I have been trying to understand. I believe that the lack of sensation that the ascended feel is so that they are not hindered by what their bodies are capable of?" His voice had grown slightly more confident as he went, though his posture and lowered gaze was still entirely submissive and respectful. It was a posture that the lowly commoner knew well. "With Isla...you gave her something to help her. To make her see in a way which will make her a better medic, but will also make her happy, and so I had thought that perhaps you would allow me to do the same for Samuel." Holding out the strip of cloth, he pointed out where the adhesive was, nibbling gently on his lip. "It would restore sensation and functionality to the parts of Sam's system that no longer require it from a preservation point of view. He does not need to drink to survive, but he misses the taste of tea. He does not need to feel the warmth from a fire, or the texture of his books beneath his fingers, but he wants to. " Wanting to glance towards Jigano, but still not wanting to include the bard in this should it go wrong, Remi took a steadying breath. "I realize that, when he falls instead of physical numbness, he will now feel pain. He can be wounded in ways my body could not survive yet his will, and with this, he would feel that agony. The decision will be his whether or not he wishes to have this...but he speaks as his ascendency as if he was something not normal, as if he were something wrong. I think that this might help ease whatever distance he believes exists between his kind and the rest of us." REMI How do you steal what you really want When what you really want is free?