oh but that's the irony: broken people are not fragile
It had been...years since the alchemist had last properly been in the Sidhe village. Those were easier days; attending the Cloister of Trials or trying to offer his wares to the Fae (never forgetting how unimpressed Jiao had been with his pen-idea). Now it was an entirely different man who approached. Stronger, heavily scarred, and with less frequent smiles.
Leaning against one of the trees, Remi folds his arms loosely across his chest as he prepares to wait. A messenger raven will surely come sooner or later, and with Mateo napping with Ianto and Ronin half a world away, it wasn't as though the Lullaby had anywhere to be.
Eventually, Remi would need to do something about the instructions given to him by Mort and Ludo. For now however, he simply wanted to complete his quest that he might have a method of contacting his husband that didn't involve forcing himself into unconsciousness.
Leaning against one of the trees, Remi folds his arms loosely across his chest as he prepares to wait. A messenger raven will surely come sooner or later, and with Mateo napping with Ianto and Ronin half a world away, it wasn't as though the Lullaby had anywhere to be.
Eventually, Remi would need to do something about the instructions given to him by Mort and Ludo. For now however, he simply wanted to complete his quest that he might have a method of contacting his husband that didn't involve forcing himself into unconsciousness.
The Lullaby
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.
