[SE] hark the heralds

the lullaby

i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand

Remi laughs as Ronin colours in the lines he'd sketched. Maybe I'd just perch on your antlers. He can see it so clearly; Aoife's rosy cheeks, her fingers (ever pudgy in his mind), brushes against Ronin's bells. How she'd kick at him constantly to go faster and never once complain about the chill in the air.

Snuggling himself deeper into the sled and the blanket around his shoulders, Remi sticks out his tongue at the back of Ronin's head. He and I really should take a trip to see Nature Frey. See if we can't have the shop kept at one temperature. Or maybe different zones of temperatures... It's only the rhythmic chime of Ronin's bells that keep Remi's thoughts from running away with him, leaving the alchemist shrugging a touch guiltily. I'm sure he's handling it like he handles everything else: with a witty comment and a shockingly adult grasp of the world.

when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!