the lullaby
How do I learn my dreams to mold
To lay them bare in the morning cold?
To lay them bare in the morning cold?
Remi felt strangely calm, but in a worrying way. His mind had laid things out too clearly, offering up two paths: either Nate kicked him in the balls in exchange for his fluid, or Remi beat him until he agreed. (Or until he was unconscious and his fluid could be taken anyway). But having recently decided to try and be more likable, the alchemist was aware of the fact that really, he should be able to consider more than these two stark alternatives.
As he thought about it though, nothing came to mind.
With a nod to Ronin, a quick kiss, and with each of them promising they'd try not to murder their corresponding Wrenzoak, Remi turns to the door, hesitates, swallows, and then knocks.
As he thought about it though, nothing came to mind.
With a nod to Ronin, a quick kiss, and with each of them promising they'd try not to murder their corresponding Wrenzoak, Remi turns to the door, hesitates, swallows, and then knocks.
If they're still out there then the chasm grows
For all you know, for all you've known
For all you know, for all you've known
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
