[SE] hark the heralds

the lullaby

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

Raising a brow, the alchemist feels a tingle in his cheeks as blood rushes to the surface. "Only if it's true." He counters with a bob of his eyebrows. Had the conversation not switched to Phoebe, Remi might have tried to persuade his husband that even a few seconds constituted later, but then again no one reinforced the feeling he was gay quite like Phoebe.

"Did you now? Huh." It was a surprising place to find the Nightingale right up until you really thought about it. For some reason it was rather easy to forget Phoebe had once been the Madame of the Halenani.

Looking entirely undeterred, the alchemist shrugs his shoulders before clasping his hands above his head and leaning side to side. "How would you know?" He wonders both sincerely and just to be a shit. "I wonder if this is how the Voice got started." Remi muses a touch blasphemously. "Just wanting some friends and not liking anyone she knew."

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!