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
'Well...because it isn't good to always worry about what everyone else thinks of you." Remi replies. "If I spent my days trying to make sure that no one was afraid of me, I wouldn't have the time to do all the things I need to do." Shifting slightly and watching his son's shoulders shrug away his feelings and his tears, the Lullaby frowns. "I am sorry that Ever thinks I am scary." He wants to add I wonder where he got that idea, if only to make a jab at Finn, but he doesn't. "We can spend some time together the three of us, so that he can see I would never hurt him. How about that?" Because the truth was that Remi was scary.
"Okay. You can have a bedtime." Catching his son as he all but dramatically faints in his arms, Remi draws the boy against him. Able to feel the youthful rush of his emotions, bright and wild and ragged, the Lullaby swallows the shame he feels and wraps his arms around Mateo. "Okay. We will have dinner." As for the tree? "I am sure it has endured much worse. But we will water it extra to make up for it."
"Okay. You can have a bedtime." Catching his son as he all but dramatically faints in his arms, Remi draws the boy against him. Able to feel the youthful rush of his emotions, bright and wild and ragged, the Lullaby swallows the shame he feels and wraps his arms around Mateo. "Okay. We will have dinner." As for the tree? "I am sure it has endured much worse. But we will water it extra to make up for it."
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.
