the lullaby
How do I learn my dreams to mold
To lay them bare in the morning cold?
To lay them bare in the morning cold?
Grumbling a sound of thanks as he notices the remnants of the spilled ink, Remi tries to shake himself out of his preconceived ideas of what Ronin's return was going to be like. I have another child, or Safrin wants me to live in a palace in the clouds having been chief among his concerns.
Knitting his eyebrows together in an effort to understand, Remi finds himself utterly incapable. "Making a deal with Safrin for those things, I could understand...but making an enemy of her?" As someone who Safrin had an active dislike for, Remi could attest to just what a menace the goddess could be on a good day to those who had fallen out of her favour.
Unable to hide the thrill of pleasure that runs through him, Remi's jealousy and bitterness over Ronin and Sunjata's friendship never having quite died out, he takes a healthy sip of his own drink before setting it down. Reaching out to place a hand on Ronin's knee, the alchemist thinks carefully about what he's going to say, before the words leave his lips. "Do you remember how weak we all are, when we are first made into demigods?" Remi's gentle tone reveals nothing of his motives in so saying; is it a warning? Or a suggestion?
Knitting his eyebrows together in an effort to understand, Remi finds himself utterly incapable. "Making a deal with Safrin for those things, I could understand...but making an enemy of her?" As someone who Safrin had an active dislike for, Remi could attest to just what a menace the goddess could be on a good day to those who had fallen out of her favour.
Unable to hide the thrill of pleasure that runs through him, Remi's jealousy and bitterness over Ronin and Sunjata's friendship never having quite died out, he takes a healthy sip of his own drink before setting it down. Reaching out to place a hand on Ronin's knee, the alchemist thinks carefully about what he's going to say, before the words leave his lips. "Do you remember how weak we all are, when we are first made into demigods?" Remi's gentle tone reveals nothing of his motives in so saying; is it a warning? Or a suggestion?
If they're still out there then the chasm grows
For all you know, for all you've known
For all you know, for all you've known
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.
