long is the day

REMI

then it went dark

It does. But there is also...so much possibility down here. There is nothing in our way, it feels like. Anything they might bump up against was almost sure to be laughably inconsequential compared to the shifts they now embodied.

I would channel you, if I could. Remi thinks back; as a kraken even his mental voice is somehow gargantuan and wildly spread while also sounding precisely the same as ever. Well, so far it has only ever been Flora to channel me, so.. Was there something he ought to read into that?

Maybe later.

Strong as the kraken is, it would take more than just a few of his suckers to restrain a creature as large as the leviathan that pushes against him, but that doesn't stop him from trying. No? Now it's Remi's turn to sound vaguely skeptical, though something about the vastness of the ocean keeps him from worrying about it too much just now. Either way. Perhaps I should have shown up as a kraken instead of myself. He considers, before shifting his tentacles and gathering them together in order to descend toward the ocean floor in a weightless fall.

& it rained
and rained and rained