right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
"Anyone I've shared dreams with." Remi corrects, his jaw clenching, hating the way Finn makes it sounds so repulsive. Makes him feel so repulsive.
The alchemist waits, tense in the silence and not-quite stillness that pervades the little attic room. Part of him wants to reassure Finn, while the other wants to throttle him. But Remi isn't the man he had been when he'd selfishly slipped himself into the other man's body to see what it was like. This new iteration of the alchemist is slightly more measured and a good deal more understanding, if only because of his magic.
"One way is through sleep." Remi answers, before glancing over his shoulder. "The other is through the door." Raking his hands through his curls, the movement of which snarls him back into life and away from the shadows, the alchemist forces himself to take a breath. "I am truly sorry Finn. I never meant to be here. But.." He both wants to hold the other man in his arms as much as he wants roughly wipe the tears from his cheeks, "..Finn, nothing happened. I didn't come here intentionally. I didn't mean for this." There's a pleading edge to Remi's voice now, an unspoken scream that demands he shouldn't be held accountable for something that wasn't his fault.
The alchemist waits, tense in the silence and not-quite stillness that pervades the little attic room. Part of him wants to reassure Finn, while the other wants to throttle him. But Remi isn't the man he had been when he'd selfishly slipped himself into the other man's body to see what it was like. This new iteration of the alchemist is slightly more measured and a good deal more understanding, if only because of his magic.
"One way is through sleep." Remi answers, before glancing over his shoulder. "The other is through the door." Raking his hands through his curls, the movement of which snarls him back into life and away from the shadows, the alchemist forces himself to take a breath. "I am truly sorry Finn. I never meant to be here. But.." He both wants to hold the other man in his arms as much as he wants roughly wipe the tears from his cheeks, "..Finn, nothing happened. I didn't come here intentionally. I didn't mean for this." There's a pleading edge to Remi's voice now, an unspoken scream that demands he shouldn't be held accountable for something that wasn't his fault.
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.
