honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago
"Ronin," Where Remi's accent might otherwise have lent a touch of music to his words, now it only made the syllables as jumbled as the landscape around them. "Whatever you want to feel, you can. It is why we were here. You do not have to be strong, or brave." Feathers fall from his wings, caught in the sticky tar beneath their feet before coating it completely. "It does not even have to make sense." Whatever complicated and irrational violence was in the Nova's soul, here if nowhere else, Ronin could feel it freely.
Because it is Safrin, Remi nearly says, though already the scales have begun to fall away from Ronin's eyes such that he likely didn't need Remi to shine a spotlight over their past relationship. Instead, he pulled Ronin all the more tightly against him until the dream blurred the lines between where one man started and the other ended.
"Mort, I would think." The Lullaby mumbles, before adding, "-or Vi, I suppose." If Ludo could have taken Vanya for itself, it would have.
Inhaling sharply, Remi straightens if only to look into his husband's eyes. "Gods, you have nothing to be sorry for. If anyone does..." Anyone save for Safrin. "..it is me. Had I not fallen so far away from myself, away from you, had I not dreamt Mateo into being, I might have been able to resist Ludo's trade." But he'd been selfish, and sick, and weak.
Feeling the sting of tears anew, Remi looked up fruitlessly as his lips pulled down. "I thought...I always thought you would find out on your own. That she could not possibly keep it from you, or that eventually she would do the right thing. And then.." Gods, then the years had just gone.
Because it is Safrin, Remi nearly says, though already the scales have begun to fall away from Ronin's eyes such that he likely didn't need Remi to shine a spotlight over their past relationship. Instead, he pulled Ronin all the more tightly against him until the dream blurred the lines between where one man started and the other ended.
"Mort, I would think." The Lullaby mumbles, before adding, "-or Vi, I suppose." If Ludo could have taken Vanya for itself, it would have.
Inhaling sharply, Remi straightens if only to look into his husband's eyes. "Gods, you have nothing to be sorry for. If anyone does..." Anyone save for Safrin. "..it is me. Had I not fallen so far away from myself, away from you, had I not dreamt Mateo into being, I might have been able to resist Ludo's trade." But he'd been selfish, and sick, and weak.
Feeling the sting of tears anew, Remi looked up fruitlessly as his lips pulled down. "I thought...I always thought you would find out on your own. That she could not possibly keep it from you, or that eventually she would do the right thing. And then.." Gods, then the years had just gone.
innocence died screaming, honey, ask me i should know
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.
