[se] rend the words from my tongue

i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end

Able to feel Ronin's eyes opening through their bond, if only because the contours of the Nova's emotions are suddenly sharpened by sight, the Lullaby grumps in protest and reaches for the furs to drag them properly over their heads to block out any invading daylight.

And just how would one do that? The Lullaby wonders. The fingers of one hand slowly itch to life and begin to mercilessly trickle over the Nova's back. That seems...premature. Remi thinks, rolling the shoulder he was currently lying on before sighing back down into the darkness. I would think the next step would be for the other demigods who had not been dramatically summonsed into the clouds to try and confirm Safrin's story. If there really is a threat to the entire world, you would think someone else might be aware of it.

Not one for politics, the Lullaby couldn't imagine a single thing that a gaggle of demigods and leaders could possibly discuss other than prepare, I guess, given what little information Ronin and Deimos apparently had to work with.