stand out, fit in

Remi laughs happily. "It is all the accent, really." He says with a soft shrug, leaning his head against hers and simply sipping in the night air for a moment and reveling in a moment not currently spoiled by giant pumpkins or husband-killing-blights. "Mmm, a field of snow and lights provided by the luxere." The alchemist mused, the romantic in him more than pleased to picture what Rexanna's wedding might be like. Chuckling and slipping an arm around Rex to balance on as much as for the friendly embrace, the alchemist merely shook his head. "Well, if such a thing came from Ianto, I cannot say I am surprised. Though..have you seen him as of late? He has been...gone." It was because of their breakup, Remi was quite sure. Narrowing his eyes with a playful sort of skepticism, Remi hummed a vague note for a moment as his shoulders gently rose and fell. "Oh...how about when I offered to let Sam bite me to take on the vampire gourd you said you would take me up on the offer? How changed your smile has become, lovely as it is? And how, if all of that is true...you could always come flying with me one day, if you wish." REMI Traded my soul to free my mind, "can I go back to being blind?" I ask myself one too many times