Reverse bear trap

remi Took a fall from a windy height, I only knew how to hold on tight & pray for love enough to last all night As soon as the alchemist is out of the village he feels a weight leave his shoulders. His muscles move more freely, and though there's absolutely a predatory slant to his walk, there's an ease in it as well. The fae who see him depart their village do so with a sigh of relief, leaving their former ruler to whatever it is he has planned, opting instead to lock their doors and kiss their loved ones extra just in case he makes an encore appearance in their lives later that evening. For Remi's part, he ghosts through the trees leaving claw-marks on various trunks the way others might scatter rose petals to lead their loved ones one. His right hand aims to turn a few of these marks into penises, though given the Lullaby's pace and reluctance to actually stop, they look more like abstract art in the end. Who knows, maybe Ronin will understand them for what they are nevertheless. Opting for a place near the StonesongSymphony where the river is swollen but quiet, and where the tree boughs stretch out across the bank as if to reach the other side, the alchemist glances around at his surroundings before a sly smile presses itself onto his lips and he decides where best to await his husband.