what have I done

Ahh yes. That was Remi all over, known flatterer. Still it made him chuckle under his breath, reassured somewhat that whatever had happened, Isla was still in there somewhere. "Ah." Remi intoned gently, finding himself somewhat unsurprising. Was it because of how beautiful Isla was that it seemed fitting the former bloodfiend would want a taste of her? Or because of how captivating and dominating Arche was, that he'd seek to have something like her? Either way, the alchemist swallowed hard, finding his eyes falling softly away from the pebble-blueness of the medic's gaze. At the mention of hurting him, Remi shook his head, but the motion was stunted by the memories of the cave. "Hurt." He murmured, his voice nearly as low as hers. "It...does not." Heat crept into his cheeks, unwanted and uncalled for. Isla was his friend, and a woman besides. Surely something about his experience with Samuel had to do with his sexual inclinations as it was, and the fact that they were on the brink of death. Glancing towards Isla, the alchemist tilted his head gently. "I know many things have changed since we have come here. And...bloodfiend or ascended, it seems that this has not. Besides, you have done so much for me—" He added trying to lighten the mood with a dimpled-half smile. REMI Traded my soul to free my mind, "can I go back to being blind?" I ask myself one too many times