plunge

REMI

then it went dark

It feels good to be unfathonobly large in a way that Remi can't quite articulate. It's as if so much of himself is always caged in the body of a man, that when it's allowed to stretch, only then can his muscles properly relax.   I have come here only twice I think. The first was when I was Governor here and I met the leader of the Merfolk. Gods, how many lifetimes ago that seemed; so long in fact, that calling himself the Governor felt like a lie.

Too large to take note of passing clams or other small fauna, instead Remi had his sights set on the coral cathedrals and spires that beamed out of the seabed. We should really bring Mateo with us. I think he would love this. Remi notes fondly, though no part of him wishes that they'd brought their son today. Selfishly the Lullaby still covets these moments with his husband with a ferocity that should have faded over time, but hasn't yet.

Speaking of leaders...I received an interesting letter from Morgan in Halo. Saying that she was going to remain NeuTrAl in the war and suggested we all do the same. She also mentioned that all Order members were banned... Kraken aren't expressive, but Ronin will feel the strong pulse of malfeasance through their shared attuned bond, as the alchemist wordlessly expresses his willingness to immediately break the Warden's new rule.

& it rained
and rained and rained