void

i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end

Remi's fingers curl into a fist as Ronin raises his hand, assuming his husband means to reach for Aoife. "A nightmare." He repeats, the words like papercuts on his tongue as he struggles to understand. "A nightmare." Trembling fingers remain over the small bundle as fury and tears blur the colourful blankets.

Rising swiftly and dexterously, Remi pivots on the sand towards Ronin, stretching out a suddenly-clawed hand to grab the hunter's collar. "She is dead, and you destroyed a temple?!" If he could, he'd shove Ronin back and continue to advance across the sands. "Not a dream, Ronin. Not a nightmare. You let me watch the both of you die, and all you have to say for yourself is that you destroyed a gods-damn temple?" Anger such as the alchemist had never known swept over him like a tide, and oh how he welcomed those frosty waters.