i'm a boat in the ocean, & my sails are broken
"No I'm not." Remi isn't there. Finn isn't there. There is only one face, one head of curls, and eyes that can't quite settle on a colour. One hand is rough and the other smooth, but their lips are dry and their bellies broil, cooking ash into diamonds. So precious and beautiful with edges that will cut their insides to ribbons.
If Remi is wearing clothes, he isn't sure of it. But the wind screams in different frequencies over his skin, so it's very probably that he is. His shoes are long-discarded though. You can't walk on water with shoes.
"I broke your soul in half." The Lullaby admits, standing over Finn as he cups water which is already flowing quickly through his hands. Strange how it turns to ash when it hits the ground. "I meant to give you half back, but now..I think I will keep them both for myself."
If Remi is wearing clothes, he isn't sure of it. But the wind screams in different frequencies over his skin, so it's very probably that he is. His shoes are long-discarded though. You can't walk on water with shoes.
"I broke your soul in half." The Lullaby admits, standing over Finn as he cups water which is already flowing quickly through his hands. Strange how it turns to ash when it hits the ground. "I meant to give you half back, but now..I think I will keep them both for myself."
THE LULLABY
give me an oar 'cause you're the shore that I've been trying to reach
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.
