True Colours

remi Rocketman; burning up his fuse out there alone Remi sighed and nodded. She was right, she was always right. Isla would probably kick him for being so short-sighted to ask someone else how to think about their new relationship, rather than just asking her. Just because she was a unicorn now didn't change the fact that they'd always been able to talk easily. White as a sheet, the alchemist stumbled back until he collided with the wall, likely dragging Vai with her if she'd been earnest in her attempts to grab his shoulders. "No" He replied with a strangled and horrified sort of croak. "So you are saying ... he and I ... we ..." Unfocused, Remi's eyes widened at the implications as the world continued to spin around him. "But I have never ...I am not..." I've never been with a man. I am not gay...it's illegal..it's... Taking small quick sips of air, Remi's gaze snapped firmly to Vai's, his eyes searching hers as if the answers were all right there. "What do I do?"