REMI
the lullaby
I'm the one who belongs here, Remi almost says, but doesn't. "It was my memory. My dream, or...nightmare I suppose if you're here." Because it would be a nightmare, with Finn in the same brothel as him. As his father. Too many variables to keep track of. Too many ages and changes. Too many doors with locks that whisper to be used.
"I was...skating, before this." The Lullaby says, not answering Finn's question. His fingers fall softly on the woman's eyes, and as she does so, he'll breathe her out of existence. Unless Finn stops him of course. It is his dream after all.
"We're dying. I think that's why we're here. Why we're together." Looking across the bed where Finn's head is on his arms, the alchemist gives his head a single shake. "We might be all that's left." He whispers. '
Just us, and the ghosts.
"I was...skating, before this." The Lullaby says, not answering Finn's question. His fingers fall softly on the woman's eyes, and as she does so, he'll breathe her out of existence. Unless Finn stops him of course. It is his dream after all.
"We're dying. I think that's why we're here. Why we're together." Looking across the bed where Finn's head is on his arms, the alchemist gives his head a single shake. "We might be all that's left." He whispers. '
Just us, and the ghosts.
Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
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.
