flew me to places I'd never been

i've got a river for a soul

Kneeling down instantly, not minding at all that his knees would soon be covered in dirt, the alchemist's strong fingers worked softly into the chords of Astra's neck, fussing behind her ears as he made adoring cooing sounds beneath his breath.

"Well, today I am working on making the windows and ceiling...illusory, I suppose." Remi said with a smile, knowing well Loren's thoughts on illusion magic. "My advice?" He parroted with a skeptical raise of a brow, giving Astra one last fuss before rising up and giving Loren an almost doubtful look. Spreading his fingers with a sunny laugh, Remi merely grinned. "If you waited for me not to be busy, you would never see me again." He joked (only not really), before nodding for Loren to follow him back towards where he was working on the wagon.