the lullaby
"That is what I said." The Lullaby agrees sarcastically, punctuating the thought with a roll of his eyes and an annoyed huff. Stilling for a moment, Remi smiles a touch bashfully before nodding his head at Isla, his eyes falling to her cheeks. "You know...I do not believe I have ever seen you blush before. Not like that, anyway." The silvery sheen which had counted as blushing for ascended was certainly nothing like the pretty pink dusting on Isla's cheeks now, and he found it altogether endearing. Not wanting to waste another breath where he didn't tell the Ancient what he thought of her, the Lullaby lets his head loll gently to the side. "For all the times I did not say it when I should have or said it at the wrong time- " Chiefly, Remi had realized, he only told Isla she was beautiful when he wanted to fuck her. "-you are beautiful, Isla." He said, and blushed as well.
"Careful," Remi warns, making a low tcht sound in the back of his throat. If Isla thought his concern was for her, well, it obviously was, but also, "-you can kill me again, remember? Those hands of yours are lethal weapons." What makes it funny is both how true and untrue it is;baby lvl 2 Isla was just as incapable of doing any proper damage to Remi as she was capable of killing him.
"Ohho?" Following her lead, Remi lets his hand fall from around her to lay comfortably against his leg while also sighing. Glancing over his shoulder as if scrutinizing the shoreline as a potential real estate opportunity, the Lullaby pokes out his lower lip and nods. "No noisy neighbours...plenty of food around...and I have heard the island moves around and is potentially sentient, so you will always have a new view and never be alone." Remi hums cheerfully.
"Careful," Remi warns, making a low tcht sound in the back of his throat. If Isla thought his concern was for her, well, it obviously was, but also, "-you can kill me again, remember? Those hands of yours are lethal weapons." What makes it funny is both how true and untrue it is;
"Ohho?" Following her lead, Remi lets his hand fall from around her to lay comfortably against his leg while also sighing. Glancing over his shoulder as if scrutinizing the shoreline as a potential real estate opportunity, the Lullaby pokes out his lower lip and nods. "No noisy neighbours...plenty of food around...and I have heard the island moves around and is potentially sentient, so you will always have a new view and never be alone." Remi hums cheerfully.
You trace my lines, stirring my soul
shoot sparks at the heart of the world
& I watch it explode
shoot sparks at the heart of the world
& I watch it explode
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.
