bone weary

I've been sleepwalking, Too close to the fire
But it's the only place that I can hold you tight

And so on, and so on, until it ends.

Feeling as though he hadn't the strength to stand against the pull of his waterlogged clothes, Remi grasps at Ronin for balance before steadying himself on the intricate carvings of the fountain. Wondering how bothered Flora would be to awake and find the fountain smashed but serviceable, it's only Ronin's lips against his throat that have the power to distract the Lullaby from such petty violence.

"You are never leaving my sight again." Remi all but vows, and if Ronin were to take that as implying he'd be forced to watch the Lullaby kill his goddess, so be it.

Exhaling shakily and clasping Ronin's cheek to steady himself in his husband's blue eyes, the Lullaby searches for signs of any lingering pain that Ronin wouldn't be able to heal on his own. "And you are sure that you are alright now? We can stay if you need, or find..." Vaguely Remi looks down the beach, knowing somewhere Isla could be found or one of the other healers.

the lullaby

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)