the lullaby
The way up and the way down are one in the same
I'm calling an audible late in the game
I'm calling an audible late in the game
"Quindi vai a fare amicizia!" Remi all but shouts. "Beh... forse tutti dovrebbero avere paura." He adds unhelpfully, knowing that as the adult here this fight was entirely his fault. Being bamboozled by his son's sudden insecurities was no excuse to act the way he was, and had he not left Oria at home, he was sure she'd have stabbed him in the eyeballs by now.
Turning around in time to see Mateo kick at what little there was on the ground, practically able to feel his little body vibrating with annoyance, Remi presses a knuckle between his eyes and then begins to repeatedly tap it harder and harder until his legs began to move.
"Mateo, wait." He calls out, abandoning both rakes in favour of jogging after his son. "Mateo, mi dispiace. Will you please let me try to explain?" Remi asks, reaching out a hand toward the boy.
Turning around in time to see Mateo kick at what little there was on the ground, practically able to feel his little body vibrating with annoyance, Remi presses a knuckle between his eyes and then begins to repeatedly tap it harder and harder until his legs began to move.
"Mateo, wait." He calls out, abandoning both rakes in favour of jogging after his son. "Mateo, mi dispiace. Will you please let me try to explain?" Remi asks, reaching out a hand toward the boy.
If love is everything, love is pain
Certain spirits are too bright to be tamed
Certain spirits are too bright to be tamed
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.
