[se] sailboat bed

took a fall from a windy height

Remi loses more than a few heartbeats to see his husband so, bordered by dimly light Leafchange foliage and sporting the proudest set of antlers the Lullaby had ever seen. He's only just managed to suck in a hasty breath when his lips are captured. "What are you still doing up?" Remi wonders fondly as he leans back somewhat to better drink in the magnificence of Ronin's half-shift.

Reaching up into his curls to feel the knots braids Ludo has put there, Remi sighs slightly and nods. "Mmm." He hums noncommittally as Ronin teases out the braid. Grinning at his husband and then miming a look of oh! of course! Remi shakes his head. "Ahh, that would have been clever. I stupidly suggested that our friends shine hawks and luxere into the clouds whenever they needed us."

Smirking and tugging Ronin toward the logs set up round a crude campfire, the Lullaby nestles himself next to the Star as he explains what had actually been suggested. "..mirrors might have been nice, but...I don't know, I suppose I like the idea of not having to immediately reply. That's why I thought letters would work just as well." He concludes with a bit of a shrug. Especially after how they'd left things in Torchline, Remi was still understandably (or not) cagey about being always on-call.

i only knew how to hold on tight
& pray for love enough to last all night