Flamethrowing Head Bopper

maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane

but maybe that's a good thing

The alchemist offered Bea a crooked smile for her continued creativity in trying to convince him. Still though, she wasn't winning him over. "Edy tried to use her fire against them, I was told. Unfortunately it did not work." As for fires at night? The alchemist raised a brow. "You have much flint and kindling at the manor. I have seen it myself." He countered with a grin.

But Edy's funeral? Remi smiled softly. "No fire I could make would ever be as bright or rapacious as hers was." He said, using her preferred title. "Perhaps you could see Ianto though. I am sure dick-fireworks would be something she would definitely enjoy having at the funeral?"

Remi

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