on the coast of somewhere

right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up

'Why would they think you've lost your mind?' Remi raises a brow. He'd heard about some bullshit on the Notice Board ("Sunjata hasn't done shit", except that..well he really had), and so the alchemist hadn't thought much of it. Lots of people didn't think Remi had done much as Governor either. It just sort of came with the territory.

Remi watches as Sunjata nears, not moving, but not seeming that offput by the man's presence. It was a dream after all, as Remi had said earlier. Nothing could happen here, really. "It was, yeah." That at least they can agree on. The Lullaby does his best to swallow down the emotions that crest in the back of his throat as Sunjata mentions how alike they are. He's not wrong, but just now it isn't entirely helpful to hear. Or at least, it doesn't help the fears that Ronin really is, even subconsciously, choosing the Flood over him.

"I can do that. " Remi chuckles darkly, and looks down at his feet. "I'll strip naked and let you cut my throat here too, if it would make you feel better." He offers with a boyish shrug of his shoulders.

The Lullaby