the distance never made a difference to me

i wish I could say I am a light that never goes out.
but i flicker from time to time

The Lullaby might have gasped had Ronin given him the air to do so, but stolen as it was by the Nova's lips, all Remi could do was melt into the kiss. Curling a hand into Ronin's hair that he might steal even just one more kiss past what the Nova had planned, it was with twitterpated reluctance that Remi let Ronin part from him.

Searching the fae blue of the Nova's eyes for a moment and resisting the urge to simply lean forward and stave off the end of their conversation with suggestive fingers and clever tongues, the Lullaby smiles a touch shyly for a moment, before shrugging with one shoulder. "Wanting you was impossible. Having you back from the dead was impossible. Pulling the Core from Caido was impossible..." Swallowing hard against the fluttery feeling of weightlessness which was balling up in the back of his throat, the Lullaby shakes his head ever so slightly

"I think the question is not if we want the impossible, but what impossible thing we want..." Aoife, born of Vanya and Ronin, raised by Remi and killed too soon? Or a child of their own intentional making?