how i wonder what you are

the lullaby

How do I learn my dreams to mold
To lay them bare in the morning cold?

Arrive he already had. Sitting very, very still in the darkness, shadows had come to collect him, wrapping around his body as if they might mummify him where he sat. It was easy to slow his breathing, to let his gaze go slack that his mind might wander more freely without the constraints of his flesh. Maeve's arrival had tugged his consciousness back down, and it was only with a brief flicker of reluctance that Remi rolled his shoulders and shrugged away the shadows.

"Good evening." Said in a low voice if only because the silence of midnight seemed to demand it, Remi offers the Queen a crooked smile as he inclines his head towards her blanket. "Is there room for me on there, or shall I dream up my own blanket?"

If they're still out there then the chasm grows
For all you know, for all you've known

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!