[PQ] [SE] The Running of the Crabs

REMI

Had it been up to him, Remi might have just shrugged out his wings and flown the farmer and his horse and cart out of the way. Not unlike Melita he had little patience to offer even on a good day, and even less for someone acting entirely entitled and obstinate. But, like the Honeybee, he tried, channeling his inner Ronin and forcing a smile onto his lips. "I can promise going around will be far faster than trying to go the way you are." He agrees, nodding his head toward the oncoming wave of crabs.

Which, speaking of..

No longer able to rely on the broken barrier, Remi raises his eyebrows at Melita as he lets a shiver of his intended shift race across his skin; his arms became grayish and flat as suckers sprouted across his forearms before disappearing.

Turning away properly, the Bastion took a deep breath as he shifted, utilizing his gargantuan limbs as a kraken to act as a new barrier to keep the crabs moving in their intended direction (and to ensure the farmer didn't try and bulldoze his way through).

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Remi takes a deep breath and becomes a kraken, using his tentacles to guide the crabs on their way and to keep the farmer from fucking about any more.

There's a rhyme and reason to the wild outdoors
When the heart of this star-crossed voyager beats in time with yours

Code stolen from Queen Sky