REMI
the lullaby
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Upon my liar's chair
"I wish I'd had the chance to know you."
Remi speaks to the stars. Seated crossed-legged on the sands, his palms flat that he might lean back against them, and eyes turned up towards the heavens. If he thought it wouldn't break his deal with Ludo he might have had this conversation at one of the shrines, as if that might help Vanya hear him.
But then, seabird she was, perhaps this was just fine.
Staring at the empty place in the sky he now knew her star was merely hidden rather that removed, the alchemist cries silent tears as he tries to re-formulate the words which had spun over and over in his mind. Words like, I'm so sorry, and I had no right. "I keep thinking of Aoife all alone..or, at least without you." He says quietly to the night air. "And you alone up there." Remi's heart lurches in his chest as he bites down on a sob.
"Gods Vanya, I'm so sorry for what I've done."
Remi speaks to the stars. Seated crossed-legged on the sands, his palms flat that he might lean back against them, and eyes turned up towards the heavens. If he thought it wouldn't break his deal with Ludo he might have had this conversation at one of the shrines, as if that might help Vanya hear him.
But then, seabird she was, perhaps this was just fine.
Staring at the empty place in the sky he now knew her star was merely hidden rather that removed, the alchemist cries silent tears as he tries to re-formulate the words which had spun over and over in his mind. Words like, I'm so sorry, and I had no right. "I keep thinking of Aoife all alone..or, at least without you." He says quietly to the night air. "And you alone up there." Remi's heart lurches in his chest as he bites down on a sob.
"Gods Vanya, I'm so sorry for what I've done."
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
I cannot repair
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.
