cruel summer

yes other hearts were broken & other dreams ran dry

but our golden ones sail on and on

Something fluttered inappropriately in Remi's gut as the merchant asked what else he had. Days gone by the response to that would have been immediate and utterly filthy. Now though the alchemist was left ruffling feathers from his hair and turning to regard the dappled sunlight with his nose crinkled, as if trying to make himself sneeze.

Turning around as Ianto returned, Remi grinned at the bounty before him. "Oh no. I saw your last batch in action. I could not possibly compete." He quipped with a bright laugh.

As for payment?

"Alright then merchant, name your price. I fear I have few stories that you have not heard at this point." Bittersweet, that.

Remi

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