for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
'And you think your luck is going to hold?' The alchemist shoots back with a smirk. He wants nothing but the best for the fox of course, but this sort of banter comes far too naturally. And, all things considered, the fox's luck couldn't possibly hold. Especially not travelling with Ronin and himself. But so long as they had more good days than bad, they'd be alright. Waggling a finger in Ianto's face, the alchemist gives his friend a menacing look. "I can put you to sleep with just a touch now. So if you need a leg up on the newborn, you let me know."
Old friend. Gods if that didn't warm something deep in Remi's belly. Something reassuring. Because friend was the most eternal thing the fox could be to the alchemist, and he'd risk neither Ronin nor Ianto to have him be anything but that.
Grimacing and raising the bottle to his lips once again, Remi lowers it with a cough having practically inhaled some of the gin into his sinuses. "Don't let her hear you say that. Forgettable is not an attribute Sugar would let stand." Watching Ianto as he shuffles off the porch, the alchemist nods. 'You've got at least that long. I'll just...go for a long fly, if I can't keep my feet still."
~FIN
Old friend. Gods if that didn't warm something deep in Remi's belly. Something reassuring. Because friend was the most eternal thing the fox could be to the alchemist, and he'd risk neither Ronin nor Ianto to have him be anything but that.
Grimacing and raising the bottle to his lips once again, Remi lowers it with a cough having practically inhaled some of the gin into his sinuses. "Don't let her hear you say that. Forgettable is not an attribute Sugar would let stand." Watching Ianto as he shuffles off the porch, the alchemist nods. 'You've got at least that long. I'll just...go for a long fly, if I can't keep my feet still."
~FIN
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.
