[se] out on that tight rope

the lullaby

And you should know,
I left but never lost my place

'I think so.' Remi says with a shrug. Unbeknownst to both men Halo was anything but sleepy just now, having been overrun with dinosaurs. As far as the alchemist was concerned, if Deimos agreed to come whatever the ramifications were for Halo were on the General's shoulders, and not his.

"That works. Make sure you fall asleep somewhere with enough room." Remi adds somewhat suggestively, before immediately regretting it. Pausing long enough for Oria to add a few unnecessary sprigs of basil to his plate, the alchemist chuckles and nods. "Alright. Maybe I will send a letter to Deimos. If it reaches him in time, great. If not...well." He shrugs. "In the meantime we can maybe take Mateo to that market the fae have been talking about. Then I will go to the Grounds and you can bring Mateo with you to Torchline?"

and these nights I miss you most
my heart is yours to break

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!