i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end
'Well...' The Lullaby murmurs, still dazed from Mort's presence such that his mind was awhirl with colour and his lips felt slow and numb in response to the words he was trying to articulate. Glancing down, utterly distracted by the wildness of his husband's hair, the fingers of Remi's good hand caress through the dark tangles as he tries to piece it all together.
"Well," He begins again, this time taking a deep breath before soldiering on. "It felt...strange. Even with Mort there, it felt like we were all puzzle pieces that did not join together quite right." Furrowing his brow, remembering what it was like to be huddled together, the four of them and Enzo, Remi gives his head a little shake. "But...Enzo did not seem mad or upset. Mort, as you know, made it all easier to take. Though I will say.." Here, Remi huffs a small laugh as he crinkles his nose.
"Apparently Mateo and Flora are going through some sort of phase where they hate one another."
"Well," He begins again, this time taking a deep breath before soldiering on. "It felt...strange. Even with Mort there, it felt like we were all puzzle pieces that did not join together quite right." Furrowing his brow, remembering what it was like to be huddled together, the four of them and Enzo, Remi gives his head a little shake. "But...Enzo did not seem mad or upset. Mort, as you know, made it all easier to take. Though I will say.." Here, Remi huffs a small laugh as he crinkles his nose.
"Apparently Mateo and Flora are going through some sort of phase where they hate one another."
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.
