I've been sleepwalking, Too close to the fire
But it's the only place that I can hold you tight
But it's the only place that I can hold you tight
Though they would awake in their beds free of injury or even sore muscles, in the here and now the pair were free to bleed, and break, and let their energy be sapped away by their efforts. Was trading sex for violence any better of a coping mechanism for the pair? Gods only knew, though one important difference was perhaps that this wasn't a way to avoid their feelings, but rather to address them in ways that were otherwise impossible. Better for Remi to take out his anger and grief on hoards of nightmares than on some poor citizen who had the misfortune of asking Remi how he was doing.
Blood flecked the air so much so that as the storm clouds neared, the tang of metal that hovered in the mist threatened to conduct the looming electricity. Soon the world could explode with shrieks of light, heat, and sinew and both Remi and Ronin would awake in their bed. No worse for wear and mentally exhausted if not physically, it would be with wet eyes that the alchemist would roll onto his side to drape one of his legs over Ronin's body.
"Not yet." He would mumble, of waking up, and so they would sleep again.
~FIN
Blood flecked the air so much so that as the storm clouds neared, the tang of metal that hovered in the mist threatened to conduct the looming electricity. Soon the world could explode with shrieks of light, heat, and sinew and both Remi and Ronin would awake in their bed. No worse for wear and mentally exhausted if not physically, it would be with wet eyes that the alchemist would roll onto his side to drape one of his legs over Ronin's body.
"Not yet." He would mumble, of waking up, and so they would sleep again.
~FIN
the lullaby
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.
