ZARIAH
I haven't been falling all this time - I've been flying
"I am never to busy for you, Remi, dear." she said, still in that sultry, coo-like manner, used to lull the weak-minded into a sense of comfort where there ought not be. Slowly she walked towards him, the click of her heels a clear indicator of where she was, even if she was difficult to discern in her cloak. "A little birdie told me I've reason to congratulate you. It's a lovely feeling, being engaged, isn't it?" she said, stopping uncomfortably close to him. For a moment she was silent, simply watching his reaction, waiting for a response.
"Thought, it does make me curious...whatever happened to your precious Ianto?" she asked, head tilting to the side. Part of her wondered if whatever his fall out with the fox was had him thinking he might be free from their arrangement. He wasn't, clearly. There were many other things she could just as easily hold over his head, so many things and people he held dear she could toy with. Such a shame people allowed emotional attachments to chain them so.
"Thought, it does make me curious...whatever happened to your precious Ianto?" she asked, head tilting to the side. Part of her wondered if whatever his fall out with the fox was had him thinking he might be free from their arrangement. He wasn't, clearly. There were many other things she could just as easily hold over his head, so many things and people he held dear she could toy with. Such a shame people allowed emotional attachments to chain them so.
