Falling slowly

Яemi

you're every song that fills my mind

Remi smiled gently and nodded. Her words should have been soothing really, a clear answer to the problem, a way forward. But instead, the alchemist merely felt a strange sort of hollowness. Not the same as he'd felt when his love for Loren had been taken, but something somehow richer, because it was learned and full. There had been something there, and now there was not, and even though Ianto had reappeared back in his life, still there were things broken in the alchemist that, as corny as it was, time could probably only fix.

"Yes, you are probably right." Remi said with a non-committal sort of shrug, sighing into Phoebe's long hair.

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