right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
It's a world full of things he can't comprehend. Knowing that it's a dream is what keeps his hackles from raising, even as the noise of traffic rings in his ears and he's nearly mowed down by a car that thunders by. What a crosswalk is, Remi has no idea, nor why the man in the car is angrily shouting at him to cross in one, but it sets his heart hammering just the same. Running his tongue along the bottom edges of his teeth before setting his jaw, the alchemist steps back and up onto a curb as he's approached by a shiny object that purrs like thunder. That it carries the Flood is perhaps not as surprising as it should be.
"This is..where you are from?" Remi wonders, sounding far too conversational given the reason for his appearance in this strange face. It doesn't last, the feigned camaraderie, as he's forced to nod. "I did, yes. I visited her in a dream to see if she needed anything. That is when I learned she was in jail." It hadn't been premeditated, not that that likely meant much of anything. But it wasn't as though Remi was here to lie or obscure any of the details of what had happened.
"This is..where you are from?" Remi wonders, sounding far too conversational given the reason for his appearance in this strange face. It doesn't last, the feigned camaraderie, as he's forced to nod. "I did, yes. I visited her in a dream to see if she needed anything. That is when I learned she was in jail." It hadn't been premeditated, not that that likely meant much of anything. But it wasn't as though Remi was here to lie or obscure any of the details of what had happened.
The Lullaby
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.
