Ianto
"Well, I didn't make them myself, so you can thank the Lady Arduinna for her apparently filthy sense of humour." In fact he had no idea why she had made dick fireworks, unless she had also gotten them from elsewhere. Either way, they belonged to Remi now, and Ianto stepped back so he could take his pipe from between his lips and move to pick up his mug of tea once more.
Payment, at least, was easy for the merchant where it might seem difficult for the alchemist. "How about another item to stock in the Wishing Wagon? Doesn't matter what it is, as long as it will sell," he suggested, grinning.
Payment, at least, was easy for the merchant where it might seem difficult for the alchemist. "How about another item to stock in the Wishing Wagon? Doesn't matter what it is, as long as it will sell," he suggested, grinning.
