"You think Remi is crazy, don't you?" Remi asked while Laz wasn't paying attention.
"Yes. I mean... huh?" Laz felt like she had read his mind.
"You must not understand. No one does. But you will, perhaps...." Remi actually seemed a bit sad at the moment. After standing up to face Laz, she sat back down and brought her feet up to her chest while hugging her knees.
Laz had the distinct impression that she had just checked out...
"Uh... ? So... You...."
"She won't answer you...." Damien said, propping himself up.
"Excuse me?" Laz said, turning his head to look at the man who was still laying in the ground with a broken arm. Laz had to give him props in that he wasn't complaining. Although it was a dislocation more than a broken bone, that shit still hurt like hell. But Damien actually seemed unaffected.
