i'm a boat in the ocean, & my sails are broken
Fevered though he might be, this is a non-problem in his mind. They need to get out of the sand-ocean. They need to get back for the wedding. And technically none of this violates his rules with Ronin: there is no love between the two men, despite all the sweat and confusion.
"How?"? Remi wonders, looking over Sunjata's shoulder and seeing nothing but endless waves of tan. "If you were on your back...like a raft?" Sickness makes the alchemist's mind focus on entirely the wrong parts of this. But he thinks it makes sense, especially given how large Sunjata is. Remi's wings can help keep them from sinking. "Or we stay like this, if you can balance."
"How?"? Remi wonders, looking over Sunjata's shoulder and seeing nothing but endless waves of tan. "If you were on your back...like a raft?" Sickness makes the alchemist's mind focus on entirely the wrong parts of this. But he thinks it makes sense, especially given how large Sunjata is. Remi's wings can help keep them from sinking. "Or we stay like this, if you can balance."
THE LULLABY
give me an oar 'cause you're the shore that I've been trying to reach
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.
