[Training] what i see in the sea

i'm a boat in the ocean, & my sails are broken

"Oh?" The alchemist interprets the words as a comment on his usefulness when it comes to walking home. He was sure that he had about...oh, at least 4 feet on the ground, helping them walk, but perhaps he miscounted. "How about this, then?" Great tawny wings sprout from his shoulders. He flaps them a few times, which succeeds only in sort-of raising Remi's body (making him eye-level with Sunjata for a beat or two), before falling back down to the ground. The heel of the leg wrapped around the Flood digs in deeper for purchase, as do the fingers around the man's shoulder. "Little help?" He says, breathless, thwarted in his efforts to lift them both off the ground.

"Yeah, yeah, won't want us to be late, I know." The Lullaby interrupts with a nod. Still convinced flying is absolutely the best way to go, he pulls up on one of Sunjata's horns as if the man's weight is located there and there alone. It's then he notices the forked tongue, pausing in his flailing and masturbating of Sunjata's horn. "I'think your tongue is broken." He mumbles, visibly confused, before tightening his grip and both yanking and flapping again.

And just how many horns did the man have? He was fairly certain he could feel one poking into his belly.

THE LULLABY

give me an oar 'cause you're the shore that I've been trying to reach