the lullaby
You are colors in the sky after forty rains
"He can be here anytime you like." Remi offers softly, just in case she didn't know. Anyone could, as evidenced by the shadows of their parents when last they met together in a dream. Sighing heavily, the alchemist shifts slightly. Not out of discomfort, but merely because the weightiness and truth of her words has the balls of his feet itching. "They really do not, no." He agrees. Like Hotaru, Remi too had been bonded to a unicorn. Unlike her though, the end of that creature's life came directly from his own hand.
'I suppose things are a bit chilly in Halo. Though...did you ever visit Frey's hotsprings? Whatever they are called?" Breath, he thinks vaguely, but then she's saying as much which has him grinning. Below them the dusty floorboards disappear and are replaced by the teal waters of Frey's breath. They bubble and writhe, though the faint smell of sulphur doesn't rise into the air as it likely should. "I have found that even if things are not real here, you can let yourself feel good even so."
Wanting to disagree with her instantly, it's only the Valkyrie's conviction that keeps him silent. What Remi has done, is precious little. Visiting her in dreams, painting a world free of pain and full of pleasure comes as naturally to him now as breathing. He'd offer her the world if only he knew what that might look like through her eyes. However as she works her way toward actually asking something of him, Remi finds himself sitting up eagerly. "I can absolutely do that." He agrees with all the sincerity of a vow, before his smile turns slightly crooked and his nose crinkles.
"Should we...talk about the elephant in the room? And no, I do not mean you."
'I suppose things are a bit chilly in Halo. Though...did you ever visit Frey's hotsprings? Whatever they are called?" Breath, he thinks vaguely, but then she's saying as much which has him grinning. Below them the dusty floorboards disappear and are replaced by the teal waters of Frey's breath. They bubble and writhe, though the faint smell of sulphur doesn't rise into the air as it likely should. "I have found that even if things are not real here, you can let yourself feel good even so."
Wanting to disagree with her instantly, it's only the Valkyrie's conviction that keeps him silent. What Remi has done, is precious little. Visiting her in dreams, painting a world free of pain and full of pleasure comes as naturally to him now as breathing. He'd offer her the world if only he knew what that might look like through her eyes. However as she works her way toward actually asking something of him, Remi finds himself sitting up eagerly. "I can absolutely do that." He agrees with all the sincerity of a vow, before his smile turns slightly crooked and his nose crinkles.
"Should we...talk about the elephant in the room? And no, I do not mean you."
Storm or drought, Surrounded by fire or flood
With You I'm never without
With You I'm never without
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.
