the lullaby
i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand
because I don't think they'd understand
"What if we just put a bunch of food colouring on the snow ontop of our houseboat? Then we can see it from above." Remi suggests, lacing up his boots with a yawn. He'll leave the snow-clearing to Ronin (assuming his husband plans on just shifting and melting it all), and focus instead on making sure that there was no ice welling up on the hull of their home.
"You know what our house needs?" The alchemist muses, wrapping a scarf (one of Ronin's, of course) around his neck. "Music." For both inside and outside. It would certainly make chores like the one they were about to do seem much more pleasant.
"You know what our house needs?" The alchemist muses, wrapping a scarf (one of Ronin's, of course) around his neck. "Music." For both inside and outside. It would certainly make chores like the one they were about to do seem much more pleasant.
when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am
i just want you to know who I am
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.
