right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
Ronin's reassurances do nothing, and so far away are the alchemist's thoughts, that even the Star's lips against his chest do hardly more than draw a low "..mmm..." from the alchemist.
Ronin can die.
Ronin can die.
Ronin can die
It thunders through his ears and across the plains of every existence that the pair have known together. Being careful hardly seems relevant: how can carefulness be a defense against a world as violent as this one? Ronin had been able to live a life free from the fear of death (mostly), and now, with no abilities and a vindictive goddess, he was going to be careful.
"Ronin," Remi begins. It's a plea, though a plea for what even he doesn't know. Difficult as it is to meet Ronin's gaze in the dark of the blankets, the alchemist's head tilts as a wince parts his lips. But then, blissfully, denial sets in, and the alchemist seems to brighten considerably. "We'll fix this. There has to be a way."
Ronin can die.
Ronin can die.
Ronin can die
It thunders through his ears and across the plains of every existence that the pair have known together. Being careful hardly seems relevant: how can carefulness be a defense against a world as violent as this one? Ronin had been able to live a life free from the fear of death (mostly), and now, with no abilities and a vindictive goddess, he was going to be careful.
"Ronin," Remi begins. It's a plea, though a plea for what even he doesn't know. Difficult as it is to meet Ronin's gaze in the dark of the blankets, the alchemist's head tilts as a wince parts his lips. But then, blissfully, denial sets in, and the alchemist seems to brighten considerably. "We'll fix this. There has to be a way."
The Lullaby
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.
