took a fall from a windy height

it was me who wrote onto the wooden door your name

'Also a lie.' Remi mumbles, more to provoke his husband than anything else. The pair have been good; not a single sexual bandaid to be found. And though he can't be entirely sure of things, given how deep a hole they'd previously found themselves in, Remi is fairly certain they're near the top of it now. And not a moment too soon.

Having precisely the same thought, Remi shoots the Star a confused look as they descend toward their front door. "What is the point of windows, then?" He mutters under his breath, reaching down to pluck up a note with his name on it. "How dare you. My penmanship is much better than yours, I'll have you know." Waggling a finger at Ronin before opening the door, (honestly, now they have to trudge all the way through his shop and up the stairs), Remi's fingers are already opening the letter.

Stopping in the dappled light pouring in from the window, Remi's brows furrow together as he reads and then re-reads the words on the page. 'che cosa? He whispers in a voice that's small and confused. Having not even realized what language he said it in, Remi looks toward Ronin, holding out the letter looking both defeated and exhausted. "She's...leaving."

it'll last there longer than in this body i can stay