REMI
the lullaby
The boy remains. Constricted by his sexuality there is no way for him to follow the now-naked Finn into whatever hell he's about to find himself in. But because this is a dream Remi doesn't internalize his anguish and confusion; he simply shatters. Like brackish waters or blood in the moonlight, he falls to the ground. Black and highly reflective, he bleeds into the floorboards adding his own sorrow to the stained wood. He was here too late, or perhaps too early, to be of much use. And now not unlike his shirt in the kitchen, he'd merely soiled and better left forgotten.
As Finn opens the door it will be to see a man hunched over a bed. The woman within looks as though she's been dead for a while, but he's still scowling over her as if his annoyance might keep her tethered to the world. "Y'the replacement, then?" He grunts oafishly over his shoulder, not bothering to turn around.
As Finn opens the door it will be to see a man hunched over a bed. The woman within looks as though she's been dead for a while, but he's still scowling over her as if his annoyance might keep her tethered to the world. "Y'the replacement, then?" He grunts oafishly over his shoulder, not bothering to turn around.
Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
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.
