[say]"That is twice today that I have had you in knots. And here I was lead to believe you were crafty."[/say] Remi interjected, trying to somehow lighten the mood.
[say]"I am not sure, really. But no, this was before the mask."[/say] He replied, trotting a few steps to place himself at Ianto's side, easily keeping pace. Glancing towards Ianto, the alchemist nodded in agreement. [say]"I do as well. Especially since...well, since I have found you again. Or you me."[/say] He added with a light shrug.
The journey back to the clearing seemed a great deal faster, and Remi wondered if the fox didn't have some subtle control over it. [say]"Ah, yes of course."[/say] The alchemist said, a touch flustered as he fumbled for the star he'd inadvertently held onto. Handing it back with an odd slowness, Remi tried on a smile as his eyes rose to find Ianto's. He swallowed uneasily. He fidgeted.
Stalling. He was stalling.
[say]"You do not fly, do you?"[/say] Remi asked, aiming for casual, but probably landing squarely in awkward and befuddled instead. Running a hand through his curls, he chewed his lips wondering if it was a stupid question, that the answer should be obviously yes or no, and even worse, that he should know.
[say]"I am not sure, really. But no, this was before the mask."[/say] He replied, trotting a few steps to place himself at Ianto's side, easily keeping pace. Glancing towards Ianto, the alchemist nodded in agreement. [say]"I do as well. Especially since...well, since I have found you again. Or you me."[/say] He added with a light shrug.
The journey back to the clearing seemed a great deal faster, and Remi wondered if the fox didn't have some subtle control over it. [say]"Ah, yes of course."[/say] The alchemist said, a touch flustered as he fumbled for the star he'd inadvertently held onto. Handing it back with an odd slowness, Remi tried on a smile as his eyes rose to find Ianto's. He swallowed uneasily. He fidgeted.
Stalling. He was stalling.
[say]"You do not fly, do you?"[/say] Remi asked, aiming for casual, but probably landing squarely in awkward and befuddled instead. Running a hand through his curls, he chewed his lips wondering if it was a stupid question, that the answer should be obviously yes or no, and even worse, that he should know.
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.
