an eternity of time to waste

I've been sleepwalking, Too close to the fire
But it's the only place that I can hold you tight

Ronin must have been busy, as it felt like hours between the time Remi had gone to sleep and when the telltale thread of his husband's dreams could finally be followed. The alchemist had been wiling away the hours on the beaches of Northaven. He'd watched he and Ronin meeting for the first time and then watched them meeting as they were now, transposed back on the men they were in that other life. It had filled him with a beautiful sort of melancholy that made him feel as though he were missing things that had never happened. Regardless, it all disappeared in a flash as the blue horizon line suddenly sparkled and pulsed with a recognizable gold.

Instantly Remi was there. Free of scars and possessing all of his fingers, he reached out immediately for one of Ronin's hands to tug the Huntsman to him. "I missed you today." He whispers, and around them the world shivers with mountains freckled with opalescent snows and rivers of gold in the sky. "Here? Or shall we wake up?"

the lullaby

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)