For a long and terrifying moment in the darkness, Remi thought the fox would leave again. He thought he'd be standing there, arm outstretched, only to feel Isla gently nudging him and encouraging him homeward. But as he felt warm fingers around his, and then lips against the pads of them, Remi sighed shakily and took an awkward step forward.
"I am glad for that." Remi breathed, relief evident in his voice as his face tried to make a cheerful expression that was entirely ruined by the bandages. Pulling Ianto's hand back, Remi ran an exploratory thumb across his palm, his own fingers trembling slightly.
"Ianto did you...did you know she would do that? That removing the collar would summon her like that?" Remi asked in a low and almost worried tone.
"I am glad for that." Remi breathed, relief evident in his voice as his face tried to make a cheerful expression that was entirely ruined by the bandages. Pulling Ianto's hand back, Remi ran an exploratory thumb across his palm, his own fingers trembling slightly.
"Ianto did you...did you know she would do that? That removing the collar would summon her like that?" Remi asked in a low and almost worried tone.
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.
