& doesn't the white page seem unfinished
without the dark stain of alphabets?
without the dark stain of alphabets?
Like any man who is painfully aware of his shortcomings and all the things he knows he doesn't know, Remi stares at Mort with ignorant awareness of just how little of this he understood. Feeling as though he was being made the butt of some joke he was too simple to understand yet also knowing Mort was not the sort to make it, the Lullaby swallowed thickly as he merely stared at the god.
Inhaling sharply as weightless joy sang through his bones, Remi couldn't help the smile that dimpled his own cheeks as his fingers clutched Mort's entirely of their own accord. "I thought you said I would leave here alive...?" Surely a place by Mort's side would be in the halls of the dead?
"I'm sorry, I..." Glancing over Mort's shoulder, half expecting to see Ludo sticking its tongue out, Remi returned his stare to the god. "..I do not think I understand."
Inhaling sharply as weightless joy sang through his bones, Remi couldn't help the smile that dimpled his own cheeks as his fingers clutched Mort's entirely of their own accord. "I thought you said I would leave here alive...?" Surely a place by Mort's side would be in the halls of the dead?
"I'm sorry, I..." Glancing over Mort's shoulder, half expecting to see Ludo sticking its tongue out, Remi returned his stare to the god. "..I do not think I understand."
the lullaby
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.
