New memories & old wagons

i'd bring you further roses

Such a small thing, to simply be himself. Before all of this, in Northaven when he was a nobody and a nothing, Remi had never worried about being seen. He was who he was, never truly worrying who took issue it with. He kept his head down, did his work, and just...got along. Unfortunately though, for as far as he'd come from being that man, his memory loss had reduced much of the work he and others had done to break him out of his shell and mold him into someone new. And so as he sat quietly on the bed he felt almost naked, too visible somehow, and not good enough.

Indeed, as Ianto mentioned his memories of Northaven, Remi's jaw clenched and he raked his hands through his curls. "Some how I feel as though cursing Ludo all the way out here is probably not a good idea." He said with an exasperated sort of sigh, shaking his head. Then, with a thoughtful glance up to the ceiling, Remi turned his stare back towards Ianto. "Was it just the one star you brought with you?"

but it does you no good

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