REMI
the lullaby
Every now and then the things
I lean on lose their meaning
I lean on lose their meaning
"Sorry, what was that?" The Lullaby wonders, placing a hand by his ear to accentuate the sound. "What was that word you said? I wasn't..." Narrowing his eyes and stretching his head even farther forward as if comically straining to hear You aren't wrong somehow echo back, Remi straightens and grins.
Resisting the urge to say something smug about Sunjata not being around or something else equally unhelpful, Remi instead clears his throat and offers Isla a wry smile for her efforts. "All the more reason we should stick to air-manticore instead of La Verbena." He chuckles. "I am much easier to steer and if we end up crashing for any reason, it is one less thing to apologize to Mateo about." Remi adds, shaking his head slightly.
"Feel better, or would you like to eat anything else now that we are stopped?"
Resisting the urge to say something smug about Sunjata not being around or something else equally unhelpful, Remi instead clears his throat and offers Isla a wry smile for her efforts. "All the more reason we should stick to air-manticore instead of La Verbena." He chuckles. "I am much easier to steer and if we end up crashing for any reason, it is one less thing to apologize to Mateo about." Remi adds, shaking his head slightly.
"Feel better, or would you like to eat anything else now that we are stopped?"
And I find myself careening in places
where I should not let me go
where I should not let me go
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.
