KILLIAN
More and more came to join in the event, most of which he didn't know. He'd seen quite a few of them around, but only a couple he knew by name. It was strange, to think that there were so many he was yet to meet, when he'd already met so many. He grinned amusedly, watching one the three boys who followed Roana near Remi and quietly hand him a small tin. Gods he loved little kids, he couldn't wait to have one someday (something that he'd always been sure he'd do, but hadn't actually put any thought into how that would happen, who with, or whether or not it was a good idea. It was just gonna happen ok).Soon Ianto began his tale, Killian laughed a little when he started, in such a theatrical tone. The story he was telling seemed interesting enough, with or without the dramatics (however they were always appreciated). The fae's summer traditions reminded him somewhat of a holiday that he might've had back in Regne du Jour, to catch the sun. Soleil might not love the idea, of her subjects trying to capture her, but she'd always made an exception for Kiki. He smiled, remembering her warmth.
i find it so romantic
when you look into my beautiful eyes
and lose control
when you look into my beautiful eyes
and lose control
