i've got a river for a soul
Noting the way the ascended had to keep the chill from his fingers, a problem unique to Sam, Remi smiled faintly. As always he vaguely wondered if the patch he'd made had been a mistake. If it really had just been a sexual desire covered up with defenses of altruism. To this day he still didn't really know.
"Well, to Ianto I suppose." He said with a crinkled expression, nudging Sam back playfully. Like with the bookmaker, Ianto was another ex with whom Remi had a rather odd relationship, but one he cherished deeply. "Did you ever see his wagon? It...moved on its own. And was bigger on the inside." So saying the alchemist hummed a sound of appreciation and melancholy, before giving Sam his full attention.
"A lot, mmm? " He asked raising a brow in an obvious go on gesture.
"Well, to Ianto I suppose." He said with a crinkled expression, nudging Sam back playfully. Like with the bookmaker, Ianto was another ex with whom Remi had a rather odd relationship, but one he cherished deeply. "Did you ever see his wagon? It...moved on its own. And was bigger on the inside." So saying the alchemist hummed a sound of appreciation and melancholy, before giving Sam his full attention.
"A lot, mmm? " He asked raising a brow in an obvious go on gesture.
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.
