skinny dipping in my mind

beside my bed i keep a bottle of dreams

With his heartbeat slowing back down to a more natural pace, thoughts of Ludo and Safrin and missing stars as banished from his thoughts as he can possibly make them, he blinks at Amalia before offering her a steady smile. "Do you trust me?" He asks, moving to the side of the bed on which she lays.

Looking over his shoulder where, like the mighty and proud and terrifying creature that he is, Ronin stands in stoic and stormy silence. The alchemist can't help the way his heart skips a beat to see the Star this way, even if the cause of it is frustration and anger. But gods if he isn't the most handsome man, and all the moreso for the baby cradled in his arms. Remi's chest expands as he pulls in a breath, holding Ronin in his sights for just a moment longer that he might imprint the way the Star looks silhouetted against the window and the stormy sea beyond, before nodding toward the bed as well. "You too." He says softly, assuming that by now, with the two of them on the bed and he to join them shortly, Ronin will understand just how it is that Remi plans for them to keep in contact with Amalia while they're away.

i wake up and i go back to sleep

Coding base by Sky!