[SE] hark the heralds

the lullaby

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

"Midnight, moonlight, sunrise?" Remi hums back musically, feeling as though he could spend an eternity in a hot spring with his husband and never grow tired of it.

Feeling Ronin's uncertainty, the alchemist immediately chuckles apologetically and shakes his head. "No, no. It's just more of a serious question than frozen-ball placement." So saying, Remi looks up toward the pale circle of sun peeping through the trees and squints. "What do you think I should do with the sword?" He asks, not thinking he needed to provide any context for what sword it was he meant.

"I don't think anyone knows that I have it other than Sunjata, but I do wonder if someone wouldn't come looking for it if they did." The alchemist asks, looking away from the trees with a slight frown. "I also wondered about giving it to someone else, but then...that might put them in danger." Ronin, whose instincts about such things were usually far better than his own, was of course the only opinion Remi would likely listen to on this particular subject.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!