what the heart wants

Let's not get lost in the dark blue
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you

"Dreams are exclusively in my jurisdiction, you will remember." Swatting playfully at the projection and only threatening the sort of violence that would render him useless, Remi returns his focus back to the boards in order to temper his strength lest he sand all the way through the hull. Humming various tunes that one will start and the other will pick up and carry along, Remi is nearly done scrabbing off the entire top layer of the boat when he hears the telltale pop! of a bottle being opened.

"Mmm." Remi agrees, reaching for the bottle and taking the sort of swig that suggests he hasn't taken Ronin's wince as a warning. Coughing a touch and covering his mouth with the back of his hand, the Lullaby glances toward the horizon and tilts his head thoughtfully. "Well, I am not feeling particularly tired, so I do not see why not. We may need to pick her up from the water and bring her onto the sands if we do not want to risk the waves." So saying Remi looked back toward the ocean where whiter and whiter waves were starting to develop.

"I never remember it being quite like this during Flowerbirth. Not since Safrin protected the shores against the monsoons, anyway."

the lullaby

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)