yours in the morning

the lullaby

And if the sky grows heavy
wrap your arms around me tight; we'll be alright

"Sounds like." The Lullaby says with a nod of his head; a too-hard nod as it turns out, because his arms suddenly splay so that he doesn't go tumbling over the edge. How far would he let himself fall, before sprouting wings and catching himself one might wonder. Even Remi doesn't know, but perhaps we'll all find out together. "I suppose it makes sense...but why not call for help? Can the seasonal gods not...speak to one another the way heralds can?" It doesn't really matter, he supposes, but up here so high above the entirety of Caido (or so it feels), what matters and what doesn't seems irrelevant.

"I wonder if you and I could have an ability like that." Remi says suddenly, glancing out across the nothing towards where his husband relaxes. "To be able to speak regardless of distance." Flashing the Huntsman a wry smile, Remi continues along the narrow line of stones. "All the things I could whisper to you, regardless of where you were. Cose meravigliose e sporche."

If the ground gives way beneath us,
If we should fall to pieces
Find me where I first found you

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!