deliver us

REMI

the lullaby

Remi can't help but feel that Amalia only comes his way to satisfy some internal need she has for balance. After all, kisses on cheeks have never really been something between the two of them, and though it feels forced, he understands and appreciates the sentiment. It's only when Ronin kisses his other cheek that the Lullaby rolls his eyes, tossing his hands with equal dramatic flair into the air. "Alright, alright. Plenty of me to go around." He huffs as if it's him, and not Ronin who is the choice cut of metaphorical meat here. (And also not so metaphorical).

"We've done a lot. Found this—" Pulling out the lily from his pocket, he twirls it gently between his fingers. "And I saved a man earlier from drowning." Was that man Ronin? Yes. Was he drowning because of something Remi had done? Also yes.

Maybe it's my fault for forgetting
Who I was when I was mine.

I've come to realize this one thing:
You couldn't fix what I couldn't find

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