The Unimaginable

The fire still in Remi's voice in his human form made Sam jump, flinch back. For a moment he wondered if this was a bad idea, a way to get himself killed and a wedge put between him and Remi. But he couldn't give up so easy. Couldn't leave Remi alone; he could hurt himself, or...Sam didn't want to think it, but he was nervous leaving a Remi so enraged with a child. As protective as he was, the fury in him seemed uncontrollable. With a hand on the doorframe to stop the shaking in his arms he looked back up to Remi. "Alright. I'm sorry. But you can't stay up forever, Remi. If you're sleep-deprived, you might end up hurting her. Can I at least go to get someone?" It hurt him to have to depend on someone else to help, but if it was what Remi needed, he would do it. He hoped appealing to reason, to protecting Aoife, might convince Remi to seek out assistance. Samuel The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out; At one stride comes the dark;