My sweetest friend

REMI wish that we could go back in time, i'd be the one you thought you'd find Remi closed his eyes hearing the words leave his friend's lips. In that moment he couldn't tell if it was a kindness, or a cruelty that Ludo still wore her. To know that Sam had been right all along, that she really was gone, made seeing her face all the worse. But at least he could still see her face whilst the god wore it. Wrapping his arms ever tighter around the medic, Remi slumped down, shifting slightly to look at Isla's feet. He couldn't bring himself to look up into her eyes, worried he'd see rags wrapped around her neck somehow. Snuffling pathetically, Remi nodded, trying to swallow down phlegm and anguish. "Thank you." He mumbled, biting the inside of his cheek to keep his lips from quivering. It didn't help though. Nothing helped. "Do they...is she with you now?" He whispered, voice carrying easily through the deadly silence that spilled out long between them.