the lullaby
I had a dream about a burning house
You were stuck inside, I couldn't get you out
You were stuck inside, I couldn't get you out
You know, I have not been keeping an eye out. Perhaps I should. The last thing I need is a dragon-hoarding war at home. The houseboat is simply not large enough. Remi chuckles back, and indeed, Sunjata will soon see for himself that their new home would not be able to withstand a dragon attack of any sort, such was its small size.
Swallowing hard, the abrasive curl of his tongue threatening to flay skin from the roof of his mouth, Remi considers. A blue swirl of unhappiness tinged with grey streaks through their bond; the nameless feeling of guilt, and anger, and remorse, all blended together. He...I have never seen him so upset. Remi manages after a moment. About Hotaru, and the twins. He always wanted a large family and now feels that...I have started one without him. The alchemist doesn't try and hide his confused sense of shame, nor his regret, but instead lets it nakedly flow out toward Sunjata's mind. I was not undeserving of his anger. He concludes. It wasn't Ronin's fault that he was one of the few who could kill Remi, after all.
Falling to an abrupt halt, Remi turns to regard Sunjata with wide green eyes. She what? The snarl on his lips is not directed at the Flood, but at the interfering starry bitch who seemed to meddle without reproach. Fuck sake. That...that is cruel, even for her.
Rolling his shoulders, age being a funny thing here, Remi nods over his shoulder that they might continue. Around 11. He replies, despite the fact that yes, Mateo had just been in diapers a year before.
Swallowing hard, the abrasive curl of his tongue threatening to flay skin from the roof of his mouth, Remi considers. A blue swirl of unhappiness tinged with grey streaks through their bond; the nameless feeling of guilt, and anger, and remorse, all blended together. He...I have never seen him so upset. Remi manages after a moment. About Hotaru, and the twins. He always wanted a large family and now feels that...I have started one without him. The alchemist doesn't try and hide his confused sense of shame, nor his regret, but instead lets it nakedly flow out toward Sunjata's mind. I was not undeserving of his anger. He concludes. It wasn't Ronin's fault that he was one of the few who could kill Remi, after all.
Falling to an abrupt halt, Remi turns to regard Sunjata with wide green eyes. She what? The snarl on his lips is not directed at the Flood, but at the interfering starry bitch who seemed to meddle without reproach. Fuck sake. That...that is cruel, even for her.
Rolling his shoulders, age being a funny thing here, Remi nods over his shoulder that they might continue. Around 11. He replies, despite the fact that yes, Mateo had just been in diapers a year before.
I lay beside you and pulled you close
And the two of us went up in smoke
And the two of us went up in smoke
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.
