[SE] hark the heralds

the lullaby

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

.....I don't think I like it. The alchemist decides after a moment, feeling a bit like a piece of luggage haphazardly tied against Ronin's thoughts. He doesn't leave the Huntsman's mind though, preferring this strange and new sensation to merely sitting in the sled. I wonder what would happen.. Remi muses thoughtfully, trying his best to settle, to concentrate on the rhythmic thumping of Ronin's hooves in the snow. If I became overly predatory. Would I be thrown out? Would I overtake you? Would I..attack myself in some effort to keep everyone safe? Sounding thoughtful rather than concerned—Remi was about as relaxed and content as he could be said to be—he shrugs softly somewhere behind Ronin's eyes and simply enjoys the view.

When the Stonesong comes into view, the alchemist tries to impress himself upon his husband's spirit in a hug, but likely the Huntsman won't feel anything. There's nothing really to feel, after all. Inhaling sharply and opening his own eyes, Remi sits up having jostled uncomfortably into a position that left his back aching. "Errrnn." He complains stiffly. "I could really use that stew now. And a drink."

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!