Remi squeezed the hand suddenly holding his. "Would that my memories of you were not taken. Would that you were not left outside the barrier." He countered with a shrug. This was Remi's new normal now, he supposed. And like when he would lament about his lost memories and the fox would tell him that they could make new ones, so Remi could make a new way to interact with the world.
Hopefully.
As Ianto described what was being bound around his wrist, Remi stared blankly somewhere to the side of the fox's shoulder, smiling faintly as he tried to imagine it. "Isn't the sap hallucinogenic?" Remi asked, brows furrowing and his nose scrunching comically. "Though I suppose it does not matter for me." He added with a laugh.
Hopefully.
As Ianto described what was being bound around his wrist, Remi stared blankly somewhere to the side of the fox's shoulder, smiling faintly as he tried to imagine it. "Isn't the sap hallucinogenic?" Remi asked, brows furrowing and his nose scrunching comically. "Though I suppose it does not matter for me." He added with a laugh.
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.
