the lullaby
The way up and the way down are one in the same
I'm calling an audible late in the game
I'm calling an audible late in the game
"Normale? Normale?! Da quando mio figlio vuole essere noioso e come tutti gli altri?" Remi wants to know, looking at Mateo with growing confusion and bewilderment. It's all he can do not to throw his hands into the air; wherever Ronin is, he's sure to feel the thunderous skipping of Remi's heart against his finger.
'Fine.' He agrees, though it absolutely isn't. As Remi leans down to rake at his pile of leaves, the handle snaps and splinters. "Oh, per la miseria!" Throwing both pieces onto the ground, Remi inhales a breath so deep that he's momentarily dizzy. Pressing his fingers against the bridge of his nose, the Lullaby tries to soothe the bright fury mingling with adrenaline in his veins. 'I did not mean to do that.' He says as evenly as he can, with his eyes closed that he might conjure up happy thoughts to calm himself down.
'Fine.' He agrees, though it absolutely isn't. As Remi leans down to rake at his pile of leaves, the handle snaps and splinters. "Oh, per la miseria!" Throwing both pieces onto the ground, Remi inhales a breath so deep that he's momentarily dizzy. Pressing his fingers against the bridge of his nose, the Lullaby tries to soothe the bright fury mingling with adrenaline in his veins. 'I did not mean to do that.' He says as evenly as he can, with his eyes closed that he might conjure up happy thoughts to calm himself down.
If love is everything, love is pain
Certain spirits are too bright to be tamed
Certain spirits are too bright to be tamed
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.
